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 Then, Julia, let me woo thee, Thus, thus to come unto me; And when I shall meet Thy silv'ry feet My soul I'll pour into thee.


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Give me wine, and give me meat, To create in me a heat, That my pulses high may beat. Cold and hunger never yet Could a noble verse beget; But your bowls with sack replete. Give me these, my knight, and try In a minute's space how I Can run mad and prophesy. Then, if any piece prove new And rare, I'll say, my dearest Crew, It was full inspired by you.


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If well the dice run, let's applaud the cast: The happy fortune will not always last.


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What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve: The sure, sweet cement, glue, and lime of love.