Summary

Young squire's frolic (1802)

A Walking, a talking, and a walking was I,
To meet my sweet Billy, he’ll come by and by,
To meet him in the meadows is all my delight,
A walking and talking is from morning till night.
⁠Meeting is a pleasure, but parting is a grief,
And an inconstant lover is worse than a thief,
A thief can but rob me and take what I have,
But an inconstant lover sends me to my grave.
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Young squire's frolic (1802)

Then onward my heroes, and let us ne’er cease,
’Till wily old Reynard shall fall in the chace,
The sport so enchanting, our heart will delight,
While health a diversion together unite,
There, there he is yonder, huzza! tally ho!
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