Are other eyes beguiling, Love? As at noon Dulcina rested As beautiful Kitty one morning was tripping As I walk'd forth one summer's day Come again! come again! Come all ye youths whose hearts e'er bled Come all you jolly sailors bold Come, Anna, come! the morning dawns Come, Cynthia to thy shepherd's vale Come, let us now resolve at last Come live with me and be my love [Marlowe] Come, my Celia, let us prove Come on, Come on! and where you go Crabbed age and youth Cruel Creature can you leave me Cupid no more shall give me grief 231 213 112 88 71 283 |