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MUSICAL MISCELLANY.
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tkep glens where the hawthorn .trees grow,
hawthorn trees grow.
There, under the (hade of an old facred thorn,
With freedom he fung his loves evening and main,
He fang with fo foft and enchanting a found,
That Sylvans and fairies unfeen dane'd around.
The fhepherd thus fung : Tho' young Maddie be fair
Her beauty is dafli'd with a fcornful proud air :
But Sufie was handfome, and fweetly could fing ;
Her breath, like the breezes, perfum'd in the fpring.
That Maddie, in all the gay bloom of her youth,
Like the moon, was mconftant, and never fpoke truth:
But Sufie was faithful, good-humour'd, and free,
And fair as the goddefs that fprung from the fea.
That mamma's fine daughter, with all her great
dow'r,
Was aukwardly airy, and frequently four :
Then, fighing, he wifh'd, would parents agree,
The witty, fweet Sufan, his miftrefs might be.
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