When blooming spring Arrays the laughing fields in green, Then flowers in open air are seen, And warbling birds are heard to sing, Almighty love Doth sweetly move All nature through; Then tell me, Chloe, why are you Averse thereto; When blooming charms Invite your lover`s circling arms? O be no longer coy ..................... to love and share of joy.SourceThe script ran 0.007 seconds.
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