CROSSANS ~ Hellraisers of Castlemilk

Ch.3 - James

	If all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love.         xvcc     Go Lovely Rose       Tell her that wastes her time                                 and me,           That now she knows,          xvcc           When I resemble her              to thee,           gjdfkljgfdk gjdfkljgfdk xvcc       How sweet and fair she seems to be.     gjdfkljgfdk xvcc     Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied,     xvcc xvcc       That hadst thou sprung in deserts  where no men abide,  thou must have uncommended died.     xvcc   Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired: Bid her come forth,   xvcc xvcc     Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired.     Then die-that she     The common fate of all things rare     May read in thee;