SWEET-PEAS.
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And will ye have a sweetheart too,
Sweet-Peas, Sweet-Peas?
Then here's Zephyr come back to woo,
If you please!
Nay, but Zephyr is a flirt!
Make again your wingèd threat
Till in very truth he fret—
What's the hurt?—
And die among the cherry-trees
For love of you,
Sweet-Peas!
Sweet-Peas, Sweet-Peas?
Then here's Zephyr come back to woo,
If you please!
Nay, but Zephyr is a flirt!
Make again your wingèd threat
Till in very truth he fret—
What's the hurt?—
And die among the cherry-trees
For love of you,
Sweet-Peas!
