Hello dear friend
? How art thou
Fine
Lots of thanks for your nice topic. I really appreciate
it and here is a part of one of Shakespeare's
lovely plays
From : As you like it
Under The Greenwood Tree
Under the greenwood tree
Who loves to lie with me
And turn his merry note
Unto the sweet bird's throat
Come hither , come hither , come hither
Here shall he see
No enemy
But Winter and rough weather
Who doth ambition shun
And loves to live i'the sun
Seeking the food he eats
And pleased with what he gets
Come hither , come hither , come hither
Here shall he see
No enemy
But Winter ans rough weather
I hope you will like it
See you