Lyrics Stop, Ladies, Pray! - The Pirates Of Penzance

Stop, Ladies, Pray!

Stop Ladies pray!
A man!
I had intended not to intrude myself upon your notice in this effective but
alarming costume.
But under these peculiar circumstances i feel it is my
bounded duty to tell you that your procedings here will not be unwitnessed
But who are you, sir speak!
I am a pirate!
A pirate horror!
Ladies do not shun me.
This evening I renounce my vile profession,
and to that end, o pure and peerless maidens, ph blushing buds of ever
blooming beauty, I sore at heart, I sore at heart, implore your kind assistance
how pitiful his tale!
how rare his beauty!
how pitiful his tale
how rare his beauty