C.D. Warner, et al., comp. The Library of the World’s Best Literature.
An Anthology in Thirty Volumes. 1917.
Song: Why so pale and wan, fond lover?
By Sir John Suckling (16091642)
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Prithee, why so pale?
Will, when looking well can’t move her,
Looking ill prevail?
Prithee, why so pale?
Prithee, why so mute?
Will, when speaking well can’t win her,
Saying nothing do’t?
Prithee, why so mute?
This cannot take her.
If of herself she will not love,
Nothing can make her:
The Devil take her!