THE FEMALE VAGRANT.
By Derwents side my Fathers cottage stood,
(The Woman thus her artless story told)
One ?eld, a ?ock, and what the neighb ?ood
Supplied, to him were more than mines of gold.
Light was my sleep; my days in transport rolld:
With thoughtless joy I stretchd along the shore
My fathers s, or watched, when from the fold
High oer the cliffs I led my ?eecy store,
A dizzy depth below! his boat and twinkling oar.
My father was a good and pious man,
An ho man by ho parents bred,
And I believe that, soon as I began
To lisp, he made me kneel beside my bed,
And in his hearing there my prayers I said:
And afterwards, by my good father taught,
I read, and loved the books in which I read;
For books in every neighb house I sought,
And nothing to my mind a sweeter pleasure brought.
I fet what charms did once adorn
My garden, stored with pease, and mint, and thyme,
And rose and lilly for the sabbath morn?
The sabbath bells, and their delightful chime;
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