List, I charge thee, my gentle Ipsithilla, Lovely ravisher and my dainty mistress, Say we'll linger a lazy noon together. Suits my company? lend a farther hearing See no jealousy make the gate against me, See no fantasy lead thee out a-roaming. Keep close chamber; anon in all profusion Count me kisses again again returning. Bides thy will? with a sudden haste command me; Full and wistful, at ease reclin'd, a lover Here I languish alone, supinely dreaming.