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 For dress and show to touch my pride,

my little heart is panting;

But then there’a something else besides,

I soon would find was wantiug,

Then Coliu thou my heart shall gain,

for thou wilt ne’er beguile me:

And grey-hair’d wealth shall plead in vain,

for thou hast most to give me.

My fancy paints thee full of charms,

thou looks so young and tender;

Love beats his new and fond alarms,

to thee I now surrender.

