Treasure Island

Thomas Shadwell

(1642 - 1692 / England)

Dear Pretty Youth


Dear pretty youth, unveil your eyes,
How can you sleep when I am by?
Were I with you all night to be,
Methinks I could from sleep be free.
Alas, my dear, you're cold as stone:
You must no longer lie alone.
But be with me my dear, and I in each arm
Will hug you close and keep you warm.

Submitted: Thursday, January 01, 2004

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