Act V, Scene iii:
Another paart of the Forest.

[Enter TOUCHSTONE and AUDREY.]

TOUCHSTONE:

To-morrow is the joyful day, Audrey; to-morrow will we be

married.

AUDREY:

I do desire it with all my heart; and I hope it is no

dishonest desire to desire to be a woman of the world. Here

come two of the banished duke's pages.

[Enter two Pages.]

FIRST PAGE:

Well met, honest gentleman.

TOUCHSTONE:

By my troth, well met. Come sit, sit, and a song.

SECOND PAGE:

We are for you: sit i' the middle.

FIRST PAGE:

Shall we clap into't roundly, without hawking, or spitting, or

saying we are hoarse, which are the only prologues to a bad

voice?

SECOND PAGE:

I'faith, i'faith; and both in a tune, like two gipsies on a

horse.

SONG:

I.

It was a lover and his lass,

With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,

That o'er the green corn-field did pass

In the spring time, the only pretty ring time,

When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding:

Sweet lovers love the spring.

II:

Between the acres of the rye,

With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,

These pretty country folks would lie,

In the spring time, &c.

III:

This carol they began that hour,

With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,

How that a life was but a flower,

In the spring time, &c.

IV:

And therefore take the present time,

With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino,

For love is crowned with the prime,

In the spring time, &c.

TOUCHSTONE:

Truly, young gentlemen, though there was no great

matter in the ditty, yet the note was very untimeable.

FIRST PAGE:

You are deceived, sir; we kept time, we lost not our time.

TOUCHSTONE:

By my troth, yes; I count it but time lost to hear such

a foolish song. God be with you; and God mend your voices! Come,

Audrey.

[Exeunt.]