Why so pale and wan fond lover? <br /> Prithee why so pale? <br />Will, when looking well can't move her, <br /> Looking ill prevail? <br /> Prithee why so pale? <br /> <br />Why so dull and mute young sinner? <br /> Prithee why so mute? <br />Will, when speaking well can't win her, <br /> Saying nothing do't? <br /> Prithee why so mute? <br /> <br />Quit, quit for shame, this will not move, <br /> This cannot take her; <br />If of herself she will not love, <br /> Nothing can make her; <br /> The devil take her.<br /><br />Sir John Suckling<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/song-21/
