I've pleasure not a little
A dancing youth to see,
Nor less--one single tittle--
An old man full of glee.
To dance I ever glory
With those of youthful mien;
It shows, although I'm hoary
In hair, my mind is green.
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LONDON:
Printed for THOMAS J. WISE, Hampstead, N.W.
_Edition limited to Thirty copies_.