PROLOGUE.

A flowrie howm[1] between twa verdant braes,

Where lasses used to wash and spread their claes,[2]

A trotting burnie wimpling through the ground,

Its channel peebles shining smooth and round:

Here view twa barefoot beauties clean and clear;

First please your eye, then gratify your ear;

While Jenny what she wishes discommends,

And Meg with better sense true love defends.

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