Clasp my hand, dear, haste with me Say not nay, for I love thee!
SHE. Quit thy non-sense or begone! I am not thus lightly won.
HE. Lets go onward to the dance; Give me but one tender glance!
SHE. Cease thy teasing, I’ll not go! ’Tis decided, thou must know.
HE. Hear life’s jingle! join the throng; Youth and pleasure stay not long.
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