T. R. Smith, comp. Poetica Erotica: Rare and Curious Amatory Verse. 1921–22.
The Country Lass
Anonymous(From Thomson’s Orpheus Caledonius, ii. 85; 1733) |
ALTHO’ I be but a Country Lass, | |
Yet a lofty Mind I bear—O, | |
And think my sell as good as those, | |
That rich Apparel wear—O. | |
Altho’ my Gown be hame spun Gray, | 5 |
My skin it is as saft—O, | |
As them that Satin Weeds do wear, | |
And carry their heads alaft—O. | |
What tho’ I keep my Father’s Sheep? | |
The thing that must be done—O, | 10 |
With Garlands of the finest Flowers | |
To shade me frae the Sun—O. | |
When they are feeding pleasantly, | |
Where Grass and Flowers do spring—O, | |
Then on a Flowry Bank at Noon, | 15 |
I set me down and sing—O. | |
My Paisly Piggy, corked with Sage, | |
Contains my Drink but thin—O: | |
No Wines do e’er my Brain enrage, | |
Or tempt my Mind to sin—O; | 20 |
My Country Curds, and wooden Spoon, | |
I think them unco fine—O; | |
And on a flowry Bank at Noon, | |
I set me down and dine—O. | |
Altho’ my Parents cannot raise | 25 |
Great Bags of shining Gold—O, | |
Like them whose Daughters, now-a-days, | |
Like Swine are bought and sold—O; | |
Yet my fair Body it shall keep | |
And honest Heart within—O, | 30 |
And for twice fifty thousand Crowns, | |
I value not a Pin—O. | |
I use nae Gums upon my Hair, | |
Nor Chains about my Neck—O, | |
Nor shining Rings upon my Hands, | 35 |
My Fingers straight to deck—O; | |
But for that Lad to me shall fa’, | |
And I have Grace to wed—O, | |
I’ll keep a Jewel worth them a’, | |
I mean my Maidenhead—O. | 40 |
If canny Fortune give to me, | |
The Man I dearly love—O, | |
Tho’ we want Gear, I dinna care, | |
My hands I can improve—O; | |
Expecting for a Blessing still, | 45 |
Descending from above—O, | |
Then we’ll embrace and sweetly kiss, | |
Repeating Tales of Love—O. | |