Oh Is There Not One Maiden Breast - Martyn Green/Darrell Fancourt/Donald Harris
Oh is there not one maiden breast
Which does not feel the moral beauty
Of making worldly interest
Subordinate to sense of duty
Who would not give up willing
All matrimonial ambition
To rescue such a one as
I from his unfortunate position
From his position
To rescue such a one as
I from his unfortunate position
Oh is there not one maiden breast
Which does not feel the moral beauty
Of making worldly interest
Subordinate to sense of duty
Oh is there not one maiden here
Whose homely face and bad complexion
Have caused all hope to disappear
Of ever winning mans affection
To such a one if such there be
I swear by heavens arch above you
If you will cast your eyes on me
However plain you'll be ill love you
How ever plain you'll be
If you will cast your eyes on me
How ever plain you'll be I'll love you
I'll love you I'll love
I love you
Alas there's not one maiden here
Whose homely face and bad complexion
Has caused all hope to disappear
Of ever winning mans affection
Not one
No no not one
Not one
No no
Yes one
