Songs, &c In the romantic drama of Adelmorn, the outlaw. First performed at Drury Lane theatre on Monday, May 4, 1801. [by M. G. Lewis] The overture and music entirely new, composed by Mr. Kelly |
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[LASSES, haste your hands to show me]
LODOWICK.
LASSES, haste your hands to show me,Haste, for mother Bedra's here:
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What my lips unfold revere.
None my magic pow'rs deny:
'Tis not a lie,
For here am I;
If you doubt me, come and try.
I by secret spells discover
What the stars on earth intend:
Have you lost a faithless lover,
Have you found a perjur'd friend,
I can make them pine and die:
'Tis not a lie, &c.
What the stars on earth intend:
Have you lost a faithless lover,
Have you found a perjur'd friend,
I can make them pine and die:
'Tis not a lie, &c.
Miss, this charm gives information
Who the silver goblet stole;
If you've torn your reputation,
Here's a spell can mend the hole.
There's a secret!—Won't you buy?
'Tis not a lie, &c.
Who the silver goblet stole;
If you've torn your reputation,
Here's a spell can mend the hole.
There's a secret!—Won't you buy?
'Tis not a lie, &c.
But be quick! three hours when counted,
(And, alas! time flies so soon;)
Must I, on a broom-stick mounted,
Take my flight beyond the moon!
Then too late you'll grieve and sigh:
'Tis not a lie, &c.
(And, alas! time flies so soon;)
Must I, on a broom-stick mounted,
Take my flight beyond the moon!
Then too late you'll grieve and sigh:
'Tis not a lie, &c.
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