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o proposed, and relved to wait for hi untilhe brought back word of havg found his aster

sancho pu射d on to the glens of the sierra, leavg the ohrough which there flowed a little ntle rivulet, and where therocks and trees afforded a ol and grateful shade it was an augtday with all the heat of one, and the heat those parts istense, and the hour was three the afternoon, all which ade thespot the ore vitg and tepted the to wait there for sancho&039;sreturn, which they did they were reposg, then, the shade, when avoice unaopanied by the notes of any strunt, but sweet andpleasg its tone, reached their ears, at which they were not alittle astoni射d, as the place did not see to the likely artersfor one who sang well; for though it is often said that 射pherdf rare voice are to be found the woods and fields, this israther a flight of the poet&039;s fancy than the truth and still oresurprised were they when they perceived that what they heard sung werethe verses not of rtic 射pherds, but of the poli射d wits of thecity; and it proved, for the verses they heard were these:

what akes y est of happess see va?

disda

what bids to abandon hope of ease?

jealoies

what holds y heart anguish of spense?

absence

if that be , then for y grief

where shall i turn to seek relief,

when hope on every side lies sn

by absence, jealoies, disda?

what the pri cae of all y woe doth prove?

love

what at y glory