A World that’s full of Fools and Mad-men,
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Astutus Constabularius,
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Amor est Pegma,
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Abroad as I was walking, I’spy’d
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A Pedlar proud as I heard tell,
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A Young Man and a Maid,
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All own the Young Sylvia is
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A Swain in despair,
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As I came down the hey Land Town,
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A Jolly young Grocer of London Town,
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286
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As it befel upon one time,
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A Taylor good Lord, in the Time of Vacation,
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A Comely Dame of Islington,
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Ah! how happy’s he,
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303
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A Little Love may prove a Pleasure,
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307
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At the Change as I was a walking,
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324
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All you that must take a leap in the Dark,
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Alphonzo, if you Sir,
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339
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A Worthy London Prentice,
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342
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At the break of Morning light,
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B
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Belinda’s pretty, pretty pleasing Form
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11
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Blush not redder than the Morning,
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195
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Banish my Lydia these
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Beauty, like Kingdoms not for one,
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Beneath a cool Shade Amaryllis
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270
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Boasting Fops who court the Fair,
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314
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Come here’s a good Health,
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8
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Cupid make your Virgins tender,
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17
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Corinna I excuse thy Face,
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34
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Chloe found Love for his Psyche
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49
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Coy Belinda may discover,
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52
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Corinna ’tis you that I love,
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54
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Come buy my Greens and Flowers,
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Cælia’s bright Beauty all others transcend,
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Come from the Temple, away to the Bed,
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Come all that are dispos’d
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Chloris, can you
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