 | Original poems on several subjects |  |
Miss G---tt to the Author;
With a Pocket-book she had renewed.
Go, little book, renew'd by me,
And to thy master tell,
That, for my pains bestow'd on thee,
I hope he'll use thee well.
And to thy master tell,
That, for my pains bestow'd on thee,
I hope he'll use thee well.
This further I would have thee say,
Though he may merit less;
I as his friend will ever pray,
And wish him all success.
Though he may merit less;
I as his friend will ever pray,
And wish him all success.
| Original poems on several subjects | |