Jessie the Flower o' Dumblain/A Hunting Song

by Anonymous

A HUNTING SONG.

WITH early horn ſalute the morn,
That gilds this charging place;
With cheerful cries bid echo riſe,
And join the jovial chace.
The vocal hills around,
The waving woods,
The chryſtal floods,
Return the enliv'ning found.

FINIS.