DEDICATION. To ilka lovely BRITISH lass, Frae Ladies Charlotte, Anne, and Jean, Down to ilk bonny finging Befs, Wha dances barefoot on the green. DEAR LASSES, OUR moft humble flave, YOUR Wha ne'er to ferve you shall decline, Kneeling, wad your acceptance crave, When he presents this fma' propine. Then take it kindly to your care, Revive it with your tunefu' notes: Its beauties will look sweet and fair, Arifing faftly through your throats. The wanton wee thing will rejoice, When tented by a sparkling eye, The spinet tinkling with her voice, It lying on her lovely knee. b |