Come Live with Me
          
       Come live with me,and be my love,
       And we will all the pleasures prve
       That hills and valleys,dales and fields,.
       And all the craggy mountains yields.
       There we will sit upon the rocks,
       Seeing the shepherds feed theirflock
       Melodious birds sing their madrigals.
       And I will make thee beds of roses
       With a thousand fragrand posies,
       A cap of flowers and kirtle
       Embroider'd allwith leaves of myrtle
      
       A gown made of finest wool
       Which from our pretty lambs we pull,
       Fair lined slippers for the cold,
       With buckles of the purest gold;
       A belt of straw and ivy buds
       With coral clasps and amber studs,
       And if these pleasures may thee move
       Come live with me,and be my love.
      
       The shepherd swains shall dance and sing
       Forthy delight each May-morning;
       If these delights thy mind may move,
       Then live with me, and be my love
                                    Christopher Marlowe         
                                                   
   HARIKRISHNAN.R 10.C

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