How Merrily We Live

How merrily we live that shepherds be
How merrily we live that shepherds be
Roundelays still we sing still we sing with merry glee
Roundelays still we sing with merry glee
On the pleasant downs whereas our flocks we see
We feel no cares we fear not fortune's frown
We have no envy we have no envy which sweet mirth confounds