Anonymous, The Young Woman's Wish (1790)
“ The flowers that's a blooming will instant decay,Since Jeany's no longer the Queen of the May. Believe me dear madam, your shepherd you wrong,Your name is for ever the theme of my song,From the dew of pale eve to the dawn of the day,I'll sing but of Jeany my Queen of the May. Come all you young lovers, I pray you draw near,Avoid all suspicions whate'er doth appear,O trust not your eyes, lest your peace they betray,So come my dear Jockey and hail the new May. ”
