Come unto these yellow sands, And then take hands: Courtesied 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, Cock-a-diddle-dow.