[From W. Wager's play, called 'The longer thou livest, the more foole thou art,' 4to, Lond.]
The white dove sat on the castle wall,
I bend my bow and shoot her I shall;
I put her in my glove both feathers and all;
I laid my bridle upon the shelf,
If you will any more, sing it yourself.
Nursery Rhyme. Cl. Songs
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