Fie on sinful fantasy! Fie on lust and luxury! Lust is but a bloody fire, Kindled with unchaste desire, (проигрыш) Fed in heart, whose flames aspire As thoughts do blow them, higher and higher.
Pinch him, fairies, mutually; Pinch him for his villany; Pinch him, and burn him, and turn him about,
Pinch him, fairies, mutually; Pinch him for his villany; Till candles and starlight and moonshine be out