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When A Woman That's Buxom To A Dotard Is Wed
by HENRY PURCELL
When a woman that's buxom to a Dotard is wed, 'Tis a madness to think she'll be true to his bed, For who can resist a gallant that is young, And a man "a-la-mode" in his garb and his tongue; His looks have such charms and his language such
force, That the drow'sy mechanic's a cuckold, of course.
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