And yet, tall brother, and yet 'tis belike but some gentle troubadour that singeth songs to their delectation, and 'tis meet to hark to songs sweet-sungat moonrise, lord!"

"And wherefore at moonrise?" "'Tis at this sweet hour your minstrel singeth best.

" "And what of him that singeth; saw you this troubadour within the garden?" "Troubadour?" quoth Roger, staring.

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he singeth.

[Sidenote: say] Wherein our Sauiours Birth is celebrated, The Bird of Dawning singeth all night long: [Sidenote: This bird]

all night Singeth a quiet tune.

Compare Parliament of Love, I. 5., Montrose, When the hot lion's breath singeth the fields.

Or if further for thy mother's brother Kallikles thou biddest me set up a pillar whiter than Parian stone, lo as the refining of gold showeth forth all his splendours, so doth a song that singeth a man's rare deeds make him as the peer of kings.

Some say that ever, 'gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrate, The bird of dawning singeth all night long.

[6017] The jealous swanne against his death that singeth, And eke the owle that of death bode bringeth.

A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, 370 That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.

He singeth loud his godly hymns 510 That he makes in the wood.

He coileth up his lymbes, He singeth songs ye like whereof Are not in Watts his hymns.

Shine thou with thy beams of light upon the face of Osiris Ani, who is true of voice; for he singeth hymns of praise unto thee at dawn, and he maketh thee to set at eventide with words of adoration, May the soul of Ani come forth with thee into heaven, may he go forth in the M[=a]tet boat, may he come into port in the Sektet boat, and may he cleave his path among the never-resting stars in the heavens.

Some say, that ever 'gainst that season comes, Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long.

"And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his sithe.

The nightingale singeth most sweetly because she singeth in the night.

He who singeth a song to Christ in the night, singeth the best song in all the world; for He singeth from the heart.

He who singeth a song to Christ in the night, singeth the best song in all the world; for He singeth from the heart.

He who singeth a song to Christ in the night, singeth the best song in all the world; for He singeth from the heart.

And at night, remembering her, he singeth this sloka.

But cheerily the chickadee Singeth to me on fence and tree; The snow sails round him, as he sings, White as the down of angels' wings.

Still cheerily the chickadee Singeth to me on fence and tree: But in my inmost ear is heard The music of a holier bird; And heavenly thoughts, as soft and white As snow-flakes, on my soul alight, Clothing with love my lonely heart, Healing with peace each bruisèd part, Till all my being seems to be Transfigured by their purity.

Karol he singeth sweetly too!