A soldier of the legion lay dying in Algiers --There was a lack of woman's nursing, There was dearth of woman's tears.
A soldier of the legion lay dying in Algiers --There was a lack of woman's nursing, There was dearth of woman's tears.
My beautiful, my beautiful That standest meekly by, With thy proudly-arched and glossy neck, and dark and fiery eye.
They serve God well, who serve his creatures.
God made all pleasures innocent.
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