michael arne - the lass with the delicate air lyrics
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young molly who lives at the foot of the hill
whose fame ev’ry maiden with pleasure doth fill
of beauty is blessed with so ample a share
men call her the lass with the delicate air
one evening last may, as i traversed the grove
in thoughtless retirement, not dreaming of love
i chanced to espy the sweet nymph i declare
and really she had a most delicate air
a thousand timеs o’er i’ve repеated my suit
but still the tormentor affects to be mute
then tell me ye swains who have conquered the fair
how to win this dear lass with the delicate air
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