Nursery Rhyme. CL. Songs.
[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.
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