| What our Dame bids us do |
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| It was a beauty that I saw |
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| Pleasure Reconciled to Virtue |
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| Eye of looking back were well, An |
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| Come on, come on! And where you go |
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| Pleasure Reconciled to Virtue - Song |
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| Come on, sir. Now, you set your foot on shore |
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| I will have all my beds blown up, not stuft |
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| To All, to Whom I Write |
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| The Sinner's Sacrifice |
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