Sent to Him, As He Whisper'd
Swain , give o'er your sod Pretension!
Wit's above her Apprehension:
'Tis no Merit to excell .
Any powder'd Thing in Breeches ,
Who can make soft, simple Speeches,
Pleases Myra sull as well.
Wit's above her Apprehension:
'Tis no Merit to excell .
Any powder'd Thing in Breeches ,
Who can make soft, simple Speeches,
Pleases Myra sull as well.
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