A song in The lucky younger brother, or, The beau defeated set by Mr. John Eccles ; sung by Mr. Willis, and exactly engrav'd by Tho. Cross.

Author: Pix, Mary, 1666-1720.1700

A SONG in the LUCKY YOUNGER BROTHER Or the BEAU DEFEATED

Set by M^r. John Eccles, Sung by M^rs Willis, and exactly engrav'd by Tho: Cross.

[...] Releive, the fair Belinda said, releive ye Gods a Lovers [...] Pain; releive a poor unhap—py Maid, by faithless Vows, to Love betray'; diyet [...] not, yet not belov'd again. Ah! if to Love: Ah! if to Love, it be a Pain: What is't to be not Lov'd again? [...] Till fifteen Parents me obey; then Lovers [...] Sigh and Moan, and leave us not, 'till they convey, with am'rous Sighs our Hearts away: [...] So that there ne'er our own; own. How wretched are we Women; how wretched are we [...] Women grown! Our Hearts and Wills are ne'er our own; are ne'er, are ne'er our own: No [...] no, no, no, no, no, no, no, our Hearts and Wills are ne'er, are ne'er our own: Our Hearts and [...] Wills are ne'er our own; are ne'er, are ne'er our own.

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