Two centuries of song : or, Lyrics, madrigals, sonnets, and other occasional verses of the English poets of the last two hundred years . What has she better, pray, than I, What hidden charms to boast,That all mankind for her should die, Whilst I am scarce a toast ? Dearest Mamma I for once let me Unchained my fortune try ;Ill have my Earl as well as she. Or know the reason why. Ill soon with Jennys pride quit score. Make all her lovers fall :Theyll grieve 1 was not loosed before. She, I was loosed at all. • Afterwrml; Duchess of Queen,sbur>, and .t frieiul nf that good-natured poet Gay SS.

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