The MinstrelA Collection of Poems

And Julia, too, was charmingly precise,

(To which it is but justice to refer)

Than her sweet smile nought could have been much prettier.

XCI.

From three crossed sticks above a faggot fire

The water-vessel sent they did suspend

As people mostly do, with twisted wire;

Much care and labour too they did expend,

Determined that their visitors should spend

A very merry evening, which they had,

For there was merry-making without end,

And all the company made very glad;

Considering all things, its success was not so bad.[32]

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XCII.

The host was irresistibly polite;

“Now do try this” he pressingly would say,

Until it was a positive delight

To pass your plate and let him have his way;

Indeed he scorned the very thought of “Nay;”

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