Labels:book | reckoner | skep | vegetarianism OCR: UNDER THE GREEN WOOD TREE You Like It Act Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the swect bird's throat Come hither, come hither come hither: Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun. Who loves to live i the sun, Secking the food he cats, And pieas'd with what he gets, Come hither come hither. come hither; Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather SHAKESPEARE PART No. sweet
