Were I laid on Greenland's Coast,
And in my Arms embrac'd my Lass;
Warm amidst eternal Frost,
Too soon the Half Year's Night would pass.
Act I, sc. xxxiii, air 16. - The Beggar's Opera (1728)
Were I laid on Greenland's Coast,
And in my Arms embrac'd my Lass;
Warm amidst eternal Frost,
Too soon the Half Year's Night would pass.
Act I, sc. xxxiii, air 16. - The Beggar's Opera (1728)