'O bird of song, there's one in this caïque
The Rose would also seek,
So he might learn like you to love and speak.'
Then answered me the bird of dusky beak,
'The Rose, the Rose of Love blushes on Leilah's cheek.'
THE ALMACK'S ADIEU.
('WAPPING OLD STAIRS')
Your Fanny was never false-hearted,
And this she protests and she vows,
From the triste moment when we parted