Sir, did you
call on me tonight?
I really was
unaware
And in that
gloom to linger
I did not
dare.
The road
there, as you know
Is laid with
snares.
Come then,
let us not fight
You must
know it is not right,
we are two
halves of a whole
why do you
turn away
to bring
miseries untold?
Together let
us dance and play
Or, in a
word, let us be gay,
For our time
is short, in a trice
Night will
come to demand price.
I look elsewhere
when you call, you say?
How does it
matter, tell me, pray?
This here
and this now enjoy
In other spheres
your mind don’t deploy.
That is the
secret to good life
To health,
to wealth, to o’ercoming strife
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