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A SONG.
[Let the ambitious Courtier be]
I
Let the ambitious Courtier bePromoted to the Helm of State;
That Pill can ne're go down with me,
'Tis real slav'ry to be great.
II
Let Kings puissant Armies raise,And speak like mighty Sons of Jove,
Whilst I improve and spend my Days
In the soft quiet Hours of Love.
III
Let me have Venus and the Bays,These only are my chief Delights;
The one can give me happier Days,
The other yields me softer Nights.
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