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Air XLIX.— O Bessy Bell.

POLLY.

A Curse attend that Woman's Love, Who always would be pleasing.


LUCY.

The Pertness of the billing Dove, Like Tickling, is but teasing.


POLLY.

What then in Love can Woman do;


LUCY.

If we grow fond they shun us.


POLLY.

And when we fly them, they pursue:


LUCY.

But leave us when they've won us.