The Collar. ¶ The Collar.   I struck ye board, & cryd, No more. I Struck the board, and cry’d, No more.         I will abroad.   I will abroad.   What shall I euer sigh & pine? What? ſhall I ever ſigh and pine? My lines & life are free: free as ye road My lines and life are free; free as the rode,   Loose as ye wind, as large as store. Looſe as the winde, as large as ſtore.    Shall I be still in suit? Shall I be ſtill in ſuit?   Haue I no haruest but a thorne Have I no harveſt but a thorn   To lett mee blood & not restore, To let me bloud, and not reſtore   What I haue lost with cordiall fruit? What I have loſt with cordiall fruit?         Sure there was wine Before my sighs did dry it. there was corne Before my ſighs did drie it: there was corn    Before my teares did drowne it. Before my tears did drown it.   Is the yeare onely lost to mee? Is the yeare onely loſt to me?    Haue I no bayes to crowne it? Have I no bayes to crown it?   No flowres, no garlands gay? all blasted? No flowers, no garlands gay ? all blaſted?            All wasted? All waſted?   Not so my heart: but there is fruit, Not ſo, my heart: but there is fruit,         And thou hast hands. And thou haſt hands.   Recouer all thy sigh-blowne age Recover all thy ſigh-blown age On double pleasures. Leaue thy ‸cold dispute On double pleaſures: leave thy cold diſpute Of what is fitt, & not. forsake thy cage, Of what is fit, and not forſake thy cage,         Thy rope of sands, Thy rope of ſands, Wch petty thoughts haue made, & made to thee Which pettie thoughts have made, and made to thee   Good cable to enforce & draw, Good cable, to enforce and draw,         And be thy law, And be thy law,   While thou didst wink & wouldst not see. While thou didſt wink and wouldſt not ſee.         Away, Take Heed, Away; take heed:         I will abroad. I will abroad. Call in thy deaths head there: ty vp thy feares. Call in thy deaths head there: tie up thy fears.         He, yt forbeares He that forbears    To suit & serue his need, To ſuit and ſerve his need,         Deserues his load. Deſerves his load. But as I rau’d & grew more feirce & wild But as I rav’d and grew more fierce and wilde         At euery word; At every word,   Me-thoughts I heard one calling, Child! Me thoughts I heard one calling, Childe:    And I reply’d, My Lord. And I reply’d, My Lord.