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If the quick spirits in your eye Now languish and anon must die; If every sweet and every grace Must fly from that forsaken face; Then,
Celia, let us reap our joys Ere Time such goodly fruit destroys
Or if that golden fleece must grow Fo...

We shall enjoy it as for him who finds fault, may silliness and sorrow take him

I'm dreaming about you again
My beautiful sweetheart
But I can't get you out of my head
When I close my eyes