To Lydia (when, Lydia, You (once Fond And True)
When, Lydia, you (once fond and true, But now grown cold and supercilious)Praise Telly's charms of neck and arms-- Well, by the dog! it makes me bilious!Then...
When, Lydia, you (once fond and true, But now grown cold and supercilious)Praise Telly's charms of neck and arms-- Well, by the dog! it makes me bilious!Then...
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