To Miss A. H—.

To Miss A. H—.

SHort was their stay, of high descent they sprung, Two beaut'ous nymphs — and thus they sweetly sung: Peace o'er each scene — peace o'er the pleasant fields; No shades! to me — more pleasure ever yields. O'er all thy minds — the passions calmly flow; As Leven's! stream tranquil — to whence we go.