Love ran with me, then walk'd, then sate
Love ran with me, then walk'd, then sate,
Then said " Come, come! it grows too late: "
And then he would have gone . . but . . no . .
You caught his eye; he could not go.
Then said " Come, come! it grows too late: "
And then he would have gone . . but . . no . .
You caught his eye; he could not go.
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