I found was Cockerton.[75]
With raptures fir’d, I eager gaz’d,
On this blooming country maid,
My roving eye, in quickest search,
Each graceful charm survey’d.
The more I gaz’d, new wonder rais’d,
And still I thought upon
Those lovely charms, that so alarms
In the Lass of Cockerton.
Now would the Gods but deign to hear,