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.