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The charming Miss Katty was oft in the way,
The day in love’s passion she to him did say,
My dear cousin Grigor, I’ve something to tell,
Which now from my bosom this day I reveal.

You know with lovers I’m plagued to the heart,
But you are the object that makes me to smart;
If you do but love me, dear cousin, said she,
I amh happy for ever, so therefore be free.
Then said he, dear Katty, I’m all in a stun,
I suppose your intentions are nothing but fun;
For had I a subject to balance with you,
I's count myself happy your suit I might true.

O said she, dear Grigor, I’m no way in jest,
And if you deny me, then death’s my request;
You know the substance and wealth that I have,
Is enough to uphold us all, both gallant and brave,
I know that my parents for more riches are bent,
But a few years by nature will make them extinct,
Till which time, my Grigor, I do make this vow,
That I never will marry another but you.

O then he consented, and flew to her arms,
And said, my dear Katty, I’m killed by your charms,
But if your parents this fond love should know,
They soon will cause our sad overthrow.
Of that, my dear Grigor, be silent, I pray,
This night we will part, and will meet the next day,
Under the broad oak by the cave in the glen,
There more of my mind unto you I’ll explain.

PART II.
Her mother, next morning, by a blink of her eye,
Betwixt her and Grigor great love did espy.