Come unto these yellow sands
Then take hands:
Curtsied when you have and kissed
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, co*k-a-diddle dow