Belinda's pretty pleasing form Does my happy fancy charm, Her prittle prattle, tittle tattles All engaging, most obliging; Whilst I'm pressing, clasping, kissing, Oh! How she does my soul alarm. There is such magic in her eyes, Does my wondering heart surprise; Her prinking, mimping, twinking, pinking, Whilst I'm courting for transporting; How like an angel she panting lies.
- by Anonymous / Unidentified Author [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive)
Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
This text was added to the website: 2009-11-16
Line count: 11
Word count: 59