The three following beautiful Stanzas by Miss A. H. to the Author.

The three following beautiful Stanzas by Miss A. H. to the Author.

As musing I wander'd along The green banks where you often have stray'd, Where the thrush sweetly warbles her song, And primroses paint the gay mead;

I heard from the sad moaning dove, The loss of her mate who was true; And sighs from each tree of the grove, Lamenting the absence of you.

Has Cinthia a heart to refuse The wish of each nymph on the plain; The wood, that's a friend to her Muse, Invokes her return here again.