Hejoin’d the lovers in their flight,

The happy deed he told;
Her cheeks warm blushes render bright,

Which fear before made cold.

LOVE AND GRIEF, OR THE DEATH OF

THE SUTHERLANDS.

There came the lord of Sutherland,

A youth tall, fair, and free ; His race was aye a gallant band,

A gallant youth was he.

Ah, no! her charms, by Virtue dreit,

Did leize the hero's heart;
He lov’d, he courted, he was bleft-

Death only could them part:

Midlt all that worth and wealth combin'd,

Which friends and fame confer, Of pleasure on the feeling mind,

Did live this happy pair.