When she is by, I leave my work, I love her so sincerely; My master comes like any Turk, And bangs me most severely: But let him bang his bellyful, I'll bear it all for Sally; She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley. Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most ... - Pagina 282 door John Aikin - 1810 - 352 pagina’s Volledige weergave -
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