The Good Wife early wakes her Lord

"The cock lias already crowed!
And crowds in thy Court are found."
— " Nay, that was no Crowing of cocks;
'Twas the blue flies humming round."

"The daylight is in the East!
All gay is thy Court, so soon."
— " Nay, that is no daylight there;
'Tis the light of the rising moon."

"Ah, with murmur of insects around,
'Twere sweet to lie dreaming here with thee;
But the folks there gathered may go;
And let none think scorn of thee and me."