...lane. But thinks I too, these banks within which we are pent, With bud, blossom, and berry, arejichly besprent ; And the conjugal fence which forbids us to roam, Looks lovely, when deck'd with the comforts of home. In the rock's gloomy crovice the bright holly grows. The ivy waves...

...berry, are richly besprent ; And the conjugal fence which forbids us to roam, Looks lovely, when deck'd with the comforts of home. In the rock's gloomy crevice...withering rose, And the ever-green love of a virtuous wife Then long be the journey, and narrow the way ; 1*11 rejoice that I've seldom a turnpike to pay ; And,...

...berry are richly besprent ; And the conjugal fence which forbids us to roam, Looks lovely, when deck'd with the comforts of home. In the rock's gloomy crevice...rose, And the ever-green love of a virtuous wife, Smoothes the roughness of care, — cheers the winter of life. Then long be the journey and narrow...

...plain, That Marriage is just like a Devonshire lane. But thinks I too, these banks within which we arc pent, . . With bud, blossom, and berry, are richly...fence which forbids us to roam, Looks lovely, when deck'd with the comforts of home. In the rock's gloomy crevice the bright holly grows, The ivy waves...

...plain, That Marriage is just like a Devonshire lane. But, thinks I too, these banks within which we are pent, With bud, blossom, and berry are richly besprent;...fence which forbids us to roam, Looks lovely, when deck'd with the comforts of home. In the rock's gloomy crevice the bright holly grows, The ivy waves...

...Tliat marriage is juet like a Devonshire lane. But think» I, too, these banks, within which we are pent, With bud, blossom, and berry, are richly besprent...rock's gloomy crevice, the bright holly grows, The ivy blooms freeh o'er the withering rose ; And the evergreen love of a virtuous wife, Smooths the roughness...

...berry, are richly besprent; And the conjugal fence, which forbids us to roam, Looks lovely, when deck'd with the comforts of home. In the rock's gloomy crevice...withering rose; And the evergreen love of a virtuous wife, Soothes the roughness of care — cheers the winter of life. Chen long be the journey, and narrow the...

...plain, That marriage is just like a Devonshire lane. But thinks I, too, these banks, within which we are pent, With bud, blossom, and berry are richly besprent;...roam, Looks lovely, when decked with the comforts of homo. In the rock's gloomy crevice, the bright holly grows ; The ivy waves fresh o'er the withering...

...plain, That marriage is just like a Devonshire lane. But thinks I, too, these banks within which we are pent With bud, blossom, and berry are richly besprent;...rock's gloomy crevice the bright holly grows, The ivy blooms fresh o'er the withering rose ; And the evergreen love of a virtuous wife Smooths the roughness...

...Devonshire lane. But thinks I too, these banks, within which we are pent, With bud, blossom, and berry, nre richly besprent ; And the conjugal fence, which forbids us to roam, Looks lovely, when deck'd with the comforts of home. In the rock's gloomy crevice, the bright holly grows ; The ivy waves...