| There was an Old Man,
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100
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| There is a Thing which in the light
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106
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| There’s not a Swain,
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110
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| Tormenting Beauty leave my Breast,
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111
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| Tell me why so long,
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114
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| ’Tis a foolish mistake,
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115
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| Tell me, tell me, charming
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128
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| Tho’ thou’rt ugly and Old,
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143
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| Tho’ you make no return,
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149
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| The King is gone to Oxon Town,
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158
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| Tho’ I love and she knows it,
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167
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| There was three Travellers,
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177
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| Troy had a breed of brave
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218
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| There’s none so Pretty
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222
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| The Ordinance a-board
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218
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| That scornful Sylvia’s Chains
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260
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| Tom Tinker’s my true love,
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265
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| To you Fair Ladies now at Land,
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272
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| Then come kind Damon come
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323
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| The Night is come that will,
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330
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| There’s a new set of Rakes,
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330
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| Tho’ Begging is an Honest Trade,
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338
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| The Rosey Morn lukes blith and Gay
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360
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| The Restauration now’s the Word,
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361
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| U
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| Underneath the Castle Wall,
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120
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| Unguarded lies the wishing Maid
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129
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| Vobis magnis parvis dicam
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234
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| W
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| Whilst Phillis is Drinking,
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13
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| War, War and Battle now no more,
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15
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| What shall I do, I am undone,
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121
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| When Wit and Beauty,
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151
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| When Sylvia was kind,
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153
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| What, Love a crime,
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154
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| When I have often heard young Maids,
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156
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| What state of Life can be,
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163
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| When Jockey first I saw,
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165
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| When Dido was a Carthage Queen,
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192
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| We merry Wives of Windsor,
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