Sweet cyder is a great thing A great thing to me Spinning down to Weymouth town By Ridgway thirstily And maid and mistress summoning Who tend the hostelry: O cyder is a great thing A great thing to me! The dance it is a great thing A great thing to me With candles lit and partners fit For night-long revelry And going home when day-dawning Peeps...Learn More

This is the weather the cuckoo likes And so do I; When showers betumble the chestnut spikes And nestlings fly; And the little brown nightingale bills his best And they sit outside at "The Traveller's Rest" And maids come forth sprig-muslin drest And citizens dream of the south and west And so do I This is the weather the shepherd shuns And so...Learn More