| Come again!
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| 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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| Gentle Love, draw forth thy wounding dart
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| Thou canst not pierce her heart
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| For I, that do approve
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| By sighs and tears more hot than are thy shafts
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| Did tempt while she for scanty triumphs laughs
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| By sighs and tars more hot than are thy shafts
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| Did tempt whil she for scanty triumphs laughs |