Anonymous, The Wandering Young Gentlewoman… (1840's)
“ Sweet cordials and other rich things were prepar’d,Which between this couple were equally shar’d,And when they were alone in each other’s arms,Enjoy’d one another in love’s pleasant charms.At length on a time, poor Cat-skins, ’tis said,In her rich attire she was array’d;And when that his mother the chamber drew near,Then much like a goddess Cat-skins did appear,Which caus’d her to startle, and thus for to say,What young lady is this, son, tell me, I pray;He said, why, ’tis Cat-skins, for whom sick I lie,And without I have her, with speed I shall die. ”
