Classic Poem

Here, wait for a minute: stay, pretty one, stay,
And tell me your name and your lodging, I pray;
Whatever you ask I will willingly pay.

What, have you a lover? Still dumb? No reply?
I'll send my man with you to find where you lie;
Good-bye, my proud beauty; what, not say good-bye?

You won't shake me off by one rebuff or two;
I know how to break wilder fillies than you,
And I'll tame you, my dear. For the moment — adieu.