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(47) Page 33 - O nymph of race divine, &c
Aail. Ths FILLAGE OPERA. jj
AIR XXVII. O Nymph of Race Divine, is'^.
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Rof. 3o«r Years^ dear Sir^ compute '^
ToHT Joys are long fince flei\
Touth ill with Age can [u'lti
Since you are Old^
Muft 1 he cold.
And to all Pleasure deadly
Love chai^d^ does Force oppofe^
Imprifon^d^ ftronger grows :
'So Powder clofely pent^
When fir* d^ will find a Fenty
Like Lightening Jlrikes and glows^
And TQvirs and Rocks overthrows. Da Capo,
SirNich. Andfo, Houfewife, you will not obey me?
Rof. Yes, Sir. Since you have banifh'd him your Houfe — ^
Sir Nick You have banifti'd him your Heart —you lye^
Houfewife, you lye: This Husband, I think, will help us to
fet things to rights, or elfc you will fet things to rights without
his Help; how demure, and how prim fhe looks! Get
you in— I am fure you have Mifchief in your Head, by your
Looks. \_Exit Rof.] And go, you Mrs. Loadjione^ go look
after your Jellies and your whipt Creams, and do not loiter a-
way yonr Time, tickling your Vanity with every Fop of a Lo-
Vcr in Hob-nails.

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