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Performed by the dwsChorale
Sweet Kate, of late
Ran away and left me 'plaining:
"Abide," I cried,
"Or I die with thy disdaining."
"Tee! hee! hee!" quoth she,
"Gladly would I see,
Any man to die with loving.
Never any yet,
Died of such a fit,
Neither have I fear of proving."
"Unkind, I find
Thy delight is in tormenting,
Abide," I cried,
"Or I die with thy consenting."
"Tee! hee! hee!" quoth she,
"Make no fool of me,
Men I know have oaths at pleasure;
But their hopes attained,
They belay they feigned,
And their oaths are kept at leisure."
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