Oph. [Sings.]
“They bore him barefac’d on the bier;
Hey non nonny, nonny, hey nonny;
And on his grave rains many a tear,”—
Fare you well, my dove! 140
Oph. You must sing, “Down a-down, and you call him a-down-a.” O, how the wheel becomes it! 22 It is the false steward, that...