_Ballad on Shakspeare._--About fifty years ago there was an old ballad
in praise of Shakspeare which used to be very popular in Warwickshire.
All I remember is the following stanza, which, I remember, was the
concluding one:--
"The pride of all nature is sweet Willy, O;
The pride of our land was sweet Willy, O;
And when Willy died, it was Nature that sighed
At the loss of her all--her sweet Willy, O."
Where can the rest of the ballad be obtained? and who was the author?