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!