Fairy Land iii
«William Shakespeare»
COME unto these yellow sands,
And then take
hands:
Court'sied when you have, and kiss'd,--
The wild waves
whist,--
Foot it featly here and there;
And, sweet sprites, the burthen bear.
Hark, hark!
Bow, wow,
The watch-dogs
bark:
Bow, wow.
Hark, hark! I hear
The strain of
strutting chanticleer
Cry,
Cock-a-diddle-dow!
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