Poems, chiefly pastoral By John Cunningham. The second edition. With the Addition of several pastorals and other pieces |
KITTY FELL. |
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KITTY FELL.
I
The courtly bard, in verse sublime,May praise the toasted Belle;
A country maid (in careless rhyme)
I sing—my Kitty Fell!
II
When larks forsake the flow'ry plain,And Love's sweet numbers swell,
My pipe shall join their morning strain,
In praise of Kitty Fell.
III
Where woodbines twist their fragrant shade,And noontide beams repel,
I'll rest me on the tufted mead,
And sing of Kitty Fell.
IV
When moon-beams dance among the boughsThat lodge sweet Philomel,
I'll pour with her my tuneful vows,
And pant for Kitty Fell.
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V
The pale-faced pedant burns his books;The sage forsakes his cell:
The soldier smooths his martial looks,
And sighs for Kitty Fell.
VI
Were mine, ye great, your envy'd lot.In gilded courts to dwell;
I'd leave them for a lonely cot
With Love and Kitty Fell.
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