The Ladys Yes.

" Yes !" I answered you last night ;

" No !" this morning, Sir, I say !

Colours, seen by candle-light,

Will not look the same by day.

When the tabors played their best,

Lamps above, and laughs below --

Love me sounded like a jest,

Fit for Yes or fit for No !

Call me false, or call me free --

Vow, whatever light may shine,

No man on your face shall see

Any grief for change on mine.

Yet the sin is on us both --

Time to dance is not to woo --

Wooer light makes fickle troth --

Scorn of me recoils on you !

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