The sky-lark - National Library of Scotland

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lover, Why did'st thou trust the seas? Cease,
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bled motion, 'To that with - in my breast!
The merchant robb'd of pleasure,
Views tempests with despair,
But what's the loss of treasure
To the losing of my dear ?
Should you some coast be laid on,
Where gold and diamonds grow,
You'd find a richer maiden,
But none that loves you so.