" Yes !" I ans night ;

        " No !" this m, Sir, I say !

        Colours, seen by dle-light,

        ill not look the same by day.

        abors played t,

        Lamps above, and laughs below --

        Love me sounded like a jest,

        Fit for Yes or fit for No !

        Call me false, or call me free --

        Vo may shine,

        No man on your face shall see

        Any grief for ge on mine.

        Yet th --

        time to dance is not to woo --

        roth --

        S of me recoils on you !

        Learn to h

        Nobly, as thing is high ;

        Bravely, as for life ah --

        ity.

        Lead ive boards,

        Point o tarry skies,

        Guard ruthful words,

        Pure from courtsteries.

        By your trutrue --

        Ever true, as wives of yore --

        And o you,

        ShALL be Yes for evermore.
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