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A Health To Ane I Loe Dear (第1/1页)
a health to ane i loe dear chorus—here's a health to ane i loe dear, here's a health to ane i loe dear; thou art sweet as the smile when fond lovers meet, and soft as their parting tear—jessy. altho' thou maun never be mine, altho' even hope is denied; 'tis sweeter for thee despairing, than ought in the world beside—jessy. here's a health, c. i mourn thro' the gay, gaudy day, as hopeless i muse on thy charms; but wele the dream o' sweet slumber, for then i am lockt in thine arms—jessy. here's a health, c. i guess by the dear angel smile, i guess by the love-rolling e'e; but why urge the tender fession, 'gainst fortune's fell, cruel decree?—jessy. here's a health, c.
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