The Last West and Paolo's Virginia by G. B. Warren
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And leave behind
A joy that is akin to pain, A longing to be held again By arms entwined? [Enter Cupid during last words.] Cupid-- Good morning to you all, a fairy ring Delights my heart; I'll wait and hear you sing. Virginia-- We're glad you're back, you should avoid the snows Dear careless boy; some day you'll freeze your toes. [Cupid fitting arrow to his bow--] Virginia-- No, don't you shoot your arrow; 'tisn't fair! You've learned too much already, spare oh spare My heart from further pain you cruel boy; What balm have you for wounds that peace destroy? Cupid-- Forbid the thought of Cupid causing pain; Nought else I seek but bringing joy again. I have a secret message to unfold To you, the sweetest lover ever told. I'll whisper softly in your dainty ear, So soft that even fairies will not hear. |
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