Fairy Land 52 - Poem by William Shakespeare

COME unto these yellow sands, 
   And then take hands: 
Court'sied when you have, and kiss'd,-- 
   The wild waves whist,-- 
Foot it featly here and there; 
And, sweet sprites, the burthen bear. 

   Hark, hark! 
   Bow, wow, 
   The watch-dogs bark: 
   Bow, wow. 
   Hark, hark! I hear 
   The strain of strutting chanticleer 
   Cry, Cock-a-diddle-dow!