The Rover ; Or, Happiness at Last | ||
SCENE VII.
DELIA.
Strephon alone cou'd thus affect me here,
No longer will I diffident appear.
AIR.No longer will I diffident appear.
When Love inspires the female Heart,
When through each Vein the trickling Smart,
Its pleasing Course pursues,
Tho' Custom bids our Sex be shy,
When Virtue prompts us to comply,
The home-felt mutual Bliss to try;
How can we long refuse?
When through each Vein the trickling Smart,
Its pleasing Course pursues,
Tho' Custom bids our Sex be shy,
When Virtue prompts us to comply,
The home-felt mutual Bliss to try;
How can we long refuse?
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Now here comes Shade to set my Shepherd off:
One wins my Soul, the other makes me laugh.
One wins my Soul, the other makes me laugh.
The Rover ; Or, Happiness at Last | ||