Index Entry | As I was a walking to draw the fresh air [fl] |
Location | Boston |
Citation | EP.778.008 7 Nov 1778:41 (4) A PASTORAL ODE. (To the tune of the Black Sloven.) As I was a walking to draw the fresh air, Alexo, a talking, I chanced to hear; And, as he sat, o're-shadow'd with willows, he thus did complain: O charming young Daphne, thy cruel disdain, Has pierced my heart with most exquisite pain. Oh, how could you deceive me? How would me, and leave me to languish? . . . [4 more verses] |
Generic Title | Evening Post |
Date | 1778.11.07 |
Publisher | White and Adams |
City, State | Boston, MA |
Year | 1778 |
Bibliography | B0016470 |