Shall I Woo The One Or Other? Both Attract Me--More'S The Pity! Pretty Is The Widowed Mother, And The Daughter, Too, Is Pretty. When I See That Maiden Shrinking, By The Gods I Swear I'll Get 'Er! But Anon I Fall To Thinking That The Mother 'll Suit Me Better! So, Like Any Idiot Ass Hungry For The Fragrant Fodder, Placed Between Two Bales Of Grass, Lo, I Doubt, Delay, And Dodder!
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