Copyright © 2002 by Paul Howarth
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Ah! County Guy, the hour is nigh,
The sun has left the lea.
The orange flower perfumes the bower,
The breeze is on the sea.
The lark, his lay, who thrilled all day,
Sits hushed his partner nigh.
Breeze, bird and flower confess the hour
But where is County Guy?
County Guy!
Breeze, bird and flower confess the hour
But where, but where is County Guy?

The village maid steals through the shade,
Her shepherd's suit to hear:
To beauty shy, by lattice high,
Sings high born cavalier.
The star of love, all stars above
Now reigns o'er earth and sky
And high and low the influence know
But where is County Guy?
County Guy?
And high and low the influence know
But where, but where is County Guy?

By Arthur Sullivan
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County Guy
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