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Lyrics Poppaea - Theatre Of Tragedy
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| Dream of a funeral, blest temptress — behest me! |
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| A funeral thou’lt hark, swarth murderess — the Devil
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| Thine feral grith with me, Poppaea, be Hell’s hap:
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| Waylaid the beldame bawd, the niggard: Laughing tragedy
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| And the wench doth bawdness to blow
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| Stay my adamant —
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| Suffer me to transfix thee:
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| And the wench doth bawdness to blow
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| Let me dawt thine twain —
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| And, twine 'hem apart
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| Of marrow, do na mell; |
| I am Morelle —
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| The bosom’d Titivil; |
| travail me; |
| fain
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| Subdue me with thine lote in oneness — make haste yet
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| Displode me in a font — Poppaea, do what thou wilt
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| And the wench doth bawdness to blow
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| Stay my adamant —
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| Suffer me to transfix thee:
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| And the wench doth bawdness to blow
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| Let me dawt thine twain —
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| And, twine 'hem apart |
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