The gay wasp


Natures sweet bard of spring the sable bee 
Hums round each cottage wall its minstrelsy 

& the gay wasp in its stript jacket comes 
To sunny banks in terryfying hums 
Waking the herd boys fears that ramble nigh 
& threatning vengance to each passer bye 

Swarthy yet lovly by each zepher fand 
As the soft cheek of milkmaids summer tan'd 

Glad as loves hope that meets the maidens smile 
Its soul adores interpreting the while 
Such things to the souls wishes fond & sweet 
Till the heart aches with joy
(an unfinished fragment)

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