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 And to the bagpipe all address, Till sleep takes place of weariness. And thus, throughout, with Christmas plays Frolic the full twelve holidays. Tittyries, i.e., the Tityre-tues; see Note. Fox-i'-th'-hole, a game of hopping. To shoe the mare, or, shoe the wild mare, a Christmas game. Buxom, tender. Liber Pater, Father Bacchus.

When with the virgin morning thou dost rise, Crossing thyself, come thus to sacrifice; First wash thy heart in innocence, then bring Pure hands, pure habits, pure, pure everything. Next to the altar humbly kneel, and thence Give up thy soul in clouds of frankincense. Thy golden censers, fill'd with odours sweet, Shall make thy actions with their ends to meet.

Begin with Jove; then is the work half done, And runs most smoothly when 'tis well begun. Jove's is the first and last: the morn's his due, The midst is thine; but Jove's the evening too; As sure a matins does to him belong, So sure he lays claim to the evensong.

Why I tie about thy wrist, Julia, this my silken twist; For what other reason is't, But to show thee how, in part,