Tune - "Mauchline Belles." I. O Leave Novels, Ye Mauchline Belles, Ye're Safer At Your Spinning-Wheel; Such Witching Books Are Baited Hooks For Rakish Rooks, Like Rob Mossgiel. Ii. Your Fine Tom Jones And Grandisons, They Make Your Youthful Fancies Reel; They Heat Your Brains, And Fire Your Veins, And Then You're Prey For Rob Mossgiel. Iii. Beware A Tongue That's Smoothly Hung, A Heart That Warmly Seems To Feel; That Feeling Heart But Acts A Part, 'Tis Rakish Art In Rob Mossgiel. Iv. The Frank Address, The Soft Caress, Are Worse Than Poison'D Darts Of Steel; The Frank Address And Politesse Are All Finesse In Rob Mossgiel.
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