From “As You Like It,” Act II. Sc. 7.
      BLOW, blow, thou winter wind,
      Thou art not so unkind
          As man’s ingratitude;
      Thy tooth is not so keen,
      Because thou art not seen,
          Although thy breath be rude.
Heigh-ho! sing heigh-ho! unto the green holly;
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere...