Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Prythee, why so pale? Will if looking well can't move her Looking ill prevail? Prythee, why so pale? Why so dull and mute, young sinner? Prythee, why so mute? Will, when speaking well can't win her Saying nothing do't? Prythee, why so mute? Quit, quit for shame This shall not move, This can not take her; If of herself she will not love Nothing will make her The devil take her!
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