A Pastoral. Part i.

I have found out a gift for my fair;

I have found where the wood-pigeons breed.

A Pastoral. Part i.

My banks they are furnish'd with bees,

Whose murmur invites one to sleep.

A Pastoral. Part ii. Hope.

For seldom shall she hear a tale

So sad, so tender, and so true.

Jemmy Dawson.