Lesbia For Ever On Me Rails, To Talk Of Me She Never Fails. Now, Hang Me, But For All Her Art, I Find That I Have Gain'D Her Heart. My Proof Is This: I Plainly See, The Case Is Just The Same With Me; I Curse Her Every Hour Sincerely, Yet, Hang Me But I Love Her Dearly.
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