Sally Flagg, 1802
Sally Flagg, 1802 "How blest the maid whom circling years improve. Her God the object of her warmest love. Whole useful hours successive as they glide. The book the needle and the pen divide. Who sees her parents heart exult with joy And the fond tear stand sparkling in their eye. Blest with the hope when the life’s cares dismiss Of a kind welcome to the realms of bliss."

