Edward Smith Biggs
(d.1833)

Under the greenwood tree
(T.T.B.)
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Pub. 1800.
Lyrics: William Shakespeare

Under the greenwood tree,
Who loves to lie with me,
And turn his merry note
Unto the sweet bird's throat,
Come hither.
Here shall he see no enemy
But winter and rough weather.

Who doth ambition shun,
And loves to lie i' th' sun,
Seeking the food he eats,
And pleased with what he gets,
Come hither.
Here shall he see no enemy
But winter and rough weather.