Forgo me now, come to me soon.
Sweet (he said) as I did promise,
I am now return'd again;
Long delay you know breeds danger,
And to Lovers breadeth pain:
The Nymph said then, above all Men,
Still welcome Shepherd Morn and Noon,
The Shepherd prays, Dulcina says,
Shepherd I doubt thou'rt come too soon.
When that bright Aurora blushed,