the wife's appeal.
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Ah, apropos of capes, my love,
I saw one in Broadway,
Of lace as fine as though 't were wove
Of moonlight, by a fay!
I saw one in Broadway,
Of lace as fine as though 't were wove
Of moonlight, by a fay!
You 'll purchase the exquisite thing?
'T will suit your taste completely;
Above the heart that loves you, Charles,
'T will rise and fall so sweetly!
'T will suit your taste completely;
Above the heart that loves you, Charles,
'T will rise and fall so sweetly!
