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A DRESDEN SHEPHERDESS, by                    
First Line: Ah! You are fair, I must confess
Last Line: (ah! You are fair.)


AH! you are fair, I must confess,
My pretty, blue-eyed shepherdess, --
Too fair, alas! not to adore;
And yet, though wooed for years a score,
You still refuse me a caress.

But in that dainty, charming dress
You seem too sweet to e'er distress
A lover's heart -- (list, I implore!)
Ah! you are fair.

Who could believe you pitiless?
That laughing pout, that wanton tress
Proclaim you true. Can I say more?
Ah me! I knew you well of yore,
And -- now adieu, fair shepherdess!
(Ah! you are fair.)





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