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The fox flies over the plain,
ſo ſwift the hunters after him go,
No more they run, the chace is done,
when ſhe ſings taliho. When ſhe, etc.
The muſic of her voice I'm ſure,
it will chear poor reynard's foe,
Maid's have you ſeen my girl's a queen,
when ſhe ſings taliho. When ſhe, etc.
KATHARINE OGIE.
AS walking forth to view the plain,
upon a morning early,
While May's ſweet ſcent did chear my brain,
from flow'rs which grow ſo rarely:
I chanc'd to meet a pretty maid,
ſhe ſhin'd though it was fogie;
I aſk'd her name: Sweet Sir, ſhe ſaid,
my name is Katharine Ogie.
I ſtood a while and did admire,
to ſee a nymph ſo ſtately,
So briſk an air there did appear
in a country maid ſo neatly:
Such natural ſweetneſs ſhe diſplay'd,
like a lilie in a bogie;
Diana' ſelf was ne'er array'd
like this ſame Katharine Ogie.
Thou flow'r of females, beauty's queen,
who ſees thee, ſure muſt prize thee;
Though thou art dreſt in robes but mean,
