DEBORAH’s PARROT,
A VILLAGE TALE.
’Twas in a little western town
An ancient Maiden dwelt:
Her name was Miss, or Mistress, Brown,
Or Deborah, or Debby: She
Was doom’d a Spinster pure to be,
For soft delights her breast ne’er felt:
Yet, she had watchful Ears and Eyes
For ev’ry youthful neighbour,
And never did she cease to labour