Come again! sweet love doth now invite
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Thy graces that refrain
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To do me due delight
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To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die
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With thee again in sweetest sympathy
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To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die
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With thee again in sweetest sympathy
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Come again! that I may cease to mourn
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Through thy unkind disdain
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For now left and forlorn
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I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die
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In deadly pain and endless misery
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I sit, I sigh, I weep, I faint, I die
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In deadly pain and endless misery
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All the day the sun that lends me shine
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By frowns doth cause me pine
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And feeds me with delay
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Her smiles, my springs
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That makes my joy to grow
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Her frowns the winter of my woe
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Her smiles, my springs
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That makes my joy to grow
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Her frowns the winter of my woe
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All the night my sleeps are full of dreams
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My eyes are full of streams
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My heart takes no delight
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Come Again
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