Текст:
THE MAID'S CONJURING BOOK
A young man lately in our town,
He went to bed one night;
He had no sooner laid him down
But was troubled with a sprite
So vigorously the spirit stood
Let him do what he can,
"Sure then," he said, 'it must be laid
By woman not by man'
A handsome maid did undertake
And into bed she leaped;
And to allay the spirit's power
Full close to him she crept
She having such a guardian care
Her office to discharge,
She opened wide her conjuring book
And laid the leaves at large
Her office she did well perform
Within a little space;
Then up she rose, and down he lay
And durst not show his face
She took her leave and away she went
When she had done the deed,
Saying, "If it chance to come again
Then send for me with speed!"
From Pills to Purge Melancholy, 1719 Tune: The Musical Lovers
@bawdy @ghost
filename[ CONJURBK
playexe CONJURBK
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A young man lately in our town,
He went to bed one night;
He had no sooner laid him down
But was troubled with a sprite
So vigorously the spirit stood
Let him do what he can,
"Sure then," he said, 'it must be laid
By woman not by man'
A handsome maid did undertake
And into bed she leaped;
And to allay the spirit's power
Full close to him she crept
She having such a guardian care
Her office to discharge,
She opened wide her conjuring book
And laid the leaves at large
Her office she did well perform
Within a little space;
Then up she rose, and down he lay
And durst not show his face
She took her leave and away she went
When she had done the deed,
Saying, "If it chance to come again
Then send for me with speed!"
From Pills to Purge Melancholy, 1719 Tune: The Musical Lovers
@bawdy @ghost
filename[ CONJURBK
playexe CONJURBK
===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY
