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Delightful Babe.
Delightful babe! to still that tune,
Ah, hush !—This very night I'll wing
The air and catch the white, white moon,
To serve thee for a coral ring.
Ah, hush !—This very night I'll wing
The air and catch the white, white moon,
To serve thee for a coral ring.
The stars I'll bring to ornament
Thy lovely neck—Be-ba, be done:
What, stars and moon, and not content?
Wouldst thou be so hadst thou the sun?
Thy lovely neck—Be-ba, be done:
What, stars and moon, and not content?
Wouldst thou be so hadst thou the sun?
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