I wrote of what I writ of the weir

(To those who know law, my dear)

I miss'd of the Miss Misty May

(Who loved to gossip of moral decay)

Perhaps, another, perhaps

Perhaps, my brother, perhaps

A toast to the pot or the musket

Until we both kick the bucket

Towards civil duties and other things-

(Oh, dear, I missed you more than any thing!)



posted by darlinareyousleepy: 209 days ago