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Come, let me sing into your ear; |
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Those dancing days are gone, |
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All that silk and satin gear; |
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Crouch upon a stone, |
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Wrapping that foul body up |
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In as foul a rag: |
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I carry the sun in a golden cup. |
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The moon in a silver bag. |
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|
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I carry the sun in a golden cup. |
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The moon in a silver bag. |
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Curse as you may I sing it through; |
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What matter if the knave |
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That the most could pleasure you, |
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The children that he gave, |
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Are somewhere sleeping like a top |
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Under a marble flag? |
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I carry the sun in a golden cup. |
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The moon in a silver bag. |
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I carry the sun in a golden cup. |
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The moon in a silver bag. |
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|
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|
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Come, let me sing into your ear, |
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I thought it out this very day. |
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All that silk and satin gear; |
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A man may put pretence away who leans upon a stick, |
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May sing, and sing until he drop, |
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Whether to maid or hag: |
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I carry the sun in a golden cup, |
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The moon in a silver bag. |
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I carry the sun in a golden cup, |
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The moon in a silver bag. |
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|
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|
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Come, let me sing into your ear; |
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Those dancing days are gone, |
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All that silk and satin gear; |
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Crouch upon a stone, |
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Wrapping that foul body up |
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In as foul a rag: |
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I carry the sun in a golden cup. |
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The moon in a silver bag. |
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【end】 |