A Kiss
Hark, happy lovers, hark!
This first and last of joys,
This sweet'ner of annoys,
This nectar of the gods
Ye call a kiss, is with itself at odds;
And half so sweet is not
In equal measure got
At light of sun, as it is in the dark:
Hark, happy lovers, hark!
This first and last of joys,
This sweet'ner of annoys,
This nectar of the gods
Ye call a kiss, is with itself at odds;
And half so sweet is not
In equal measure got
At light of sun, as it is in the dark:
Hark, happy lovers, hark!
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