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Valentine

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And this young lady, we shall find her too? A noble youth, far travelled, heShows to the sex all courtesy.

Once in a cellar lived a rat, He feasted there on butter, Until his paunchbecame as fat As that of Doctor Luther. The cook laid poison for the guest,Then was his heart with pangs oppress'd, As if his frame love wasted.Chorus (shouting)

The doctor?

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Thine aspect to the powers supernal Gives strength, though fathom thee nonemay; And all they works, sublime, eternal, Are fair as on the primal day.Mephistopheles

You really talk

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Good heavens! can that my mother be?

I honour them.

I shall remember: pause, ere 'tis too late.

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Wagner

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