Her Father, he now met their view, Past cares they all defied; The maid was spar’d, her virtue too, The Magpie ’twas that died. Verse 60 FINIS.L. H. Cox, Printer, 17, Black Friars Road. ******* This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions will be renamed. |