But ah ! what is Age when our Youth's but a Span, She found him an Infant instead of a Man, Ah ! Pardon, he'd cry, that I'm weary so soon, You have let down my Base, I'm no longer in Tune ; Lay by the dear Instrument, prithee lie still, I can play but... Wit and Mirth: Or, Pills to Purge Melancholy: Being a Collection of the Best ... - Pagina 308 di Henry Playford - 1719 Visualizzazione completa -
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