Air.--"A Master I Have, And I Am His Man, Galloping Dreary Dun." "Castle Of Andalusia." The Duke Is The Lad To Frighten A Lass. Galloping, Dreary Duke; The Duke Is The Lad To Frighten A Lass, He's An Ogre To Meet, And The Devil To Pass, With His Charger Prancing, Grim Eye Glancing, Chin, Like A Mufti, Grizzled And Tufty, Galloping, Dreary Duke. Ye Misses, Beware Of The Neighborhood Of This Galloping Dreary Duke; Avoid Him, All Who See No Good In Being Run O'Er By A Prince Of The Blood. For, Surely, No Nymph Is Fond Of A Grim Phiz. And Of The Married, Whole Crowds Have Miscarried At Sight Of This Dreary Duke.
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