Hope I gave to Hope a watch of mine: but he
An anchor gave to me.
Then an old prayer-book I did present :
And he an optic sent.
With that I gave a vial full of tears :
But he a few green ears.
Ah, Loiterer! l'll no more, no more l'll bring:
I did expect a ring. |
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