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Let us live, my Lesbia, and love,

And value at one penny

All the talk of stern old men.

Suns can set and rise again;

We, when once our brief life has set,

Must sleep one neverending night.

Give me a thousand kisses, then a hundred,

Then a second thousand, then a second hundred,

Then yet another thousand, then a hundred.

Then, when we have made up many thousands,

We will wreck the count, lest we know it,

Or any devil have power to cast an evil eye upon us,

When he knows the total of our kisses.

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