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Was an Elizabethan dramatist and pamphleteer, a versatile and prolific writer.
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Thomas Dekker's poems
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LIVE with me still, and all the measures
Played to by the spheres I'll teach thee;
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O THE month of May, the merry month of May,
So frolic, so gay, and so green, so green, so green!
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ART thou poor, yet hast thou golden slumbers?
O sweet content!
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Art thou poor, yet hast thou golden slumbers?
O sweet content!
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Golden slumbers kiss your eyes,
Smiles awake you when you rise ;
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Beauty arise, show forth thy glorious shining,
Thine eyes feed love, for them he standeth pining ;
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HAYMAKERS, rakers, reapers, and mowers,
Wait on your Summer-queen;
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Cast away care; he that loves sorrow
Lengthens not a day, nor can buy to-morrow ;
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