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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