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(41) Page 39 - Pray, fair one, be kind
Ad I. The BEGGARs OPERA.
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AIR XV. Pray, Fair one, be kind-
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Mach. My Heart was Jo free,
It rov'd like the Bee,
'Till Polly my PaJJion requited ;
Ifipt each Floiver,
I changed every Hour,
But here every Flower is united.
Polly. Were you fentene'd to Tranfpartation, Aire, my Dear,
you could not leave me behind you could you ?
Mach. Is there any Power, any Force that could tear me
from thee ? You might fooner tear a I enfion out of the Hands
of a Courtier, a Fee from a Lawyer, a pretty Woman from a
Looking-glafs, or any Woman from Quadrille. But to tear
me from thee is impoffible !
AIR XVI. Over the Hills and far away.
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Were I laid on Greenland's CV///,
And in my Arms embracd my Lafs ;
Warm amidji eternal Fro/l,
Too fan the Half Year's Night would pafs.
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Polly.

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