│ │ │For in the _tête_ of Mr. Tait │ ☿ △ ♂ ☉ ⚹ │ │11│get │ There harbour'd a design, │ │ │ │ │To break the ice with Sophy Price │ for │ │12│froze │ Upon the SERPENTINE. │ │ │ │ │ │ the past │ │13│and │He cut in there, and cut me out │ │ │ │ │ Of my sweet Valentine, │ year │ │14│wrap up │Which cut quite cut me to the heart,│ │ │ │ │ Upon the SERPENTINE. │ │ │15│your │ │ │ │ │ │She cut me, while I thought that I │ □ ☌ ⚹ ☉ │ │16│toes in │ Was cutting such a shine, │ │ │ │ │By cutting out her pretty name │ have all │ │17│warm │ Upon the SERPENTINE. │ │ │ │ │ │ proved │ │18│worsted │So, Billy, bring my polish'd │ │ │ │ │ skates,— │ │ │ │ │ My love I wont resign; │ so correct, │ │19│hose. │She meets her _knight_, I know, │ │ │ │ │ _to-day_, │ │ │ │ │ Upon the SERPENTINE. │ │ │20│At │ │ │ │ │ │And if my _sweet_ wont follow │ □ ♄ │ │ │ │ _suite_, │ │ │21│night │ But still my _suit_ decline, │ │ │ │ │The thaw I'll wait, to seal my fate,│ □ ☿ ♄ △ ♂ │ │22│ere you │ All _in_ the SERPENTINE. │ │ │ │ │ │ and │ │23│slip │ │ │ │ │ │ │ I have │ │24│into │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │25│bed │ │ │ │ │ │ │ ☉ □ △ │ │26│you │ │ │ │ │ │ │ herein, │ │27│may │ │ │ │ │ │ │ as well as │ │28│sip a │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │ │29│can of │ │ │