Classic Poem

True Cambrian mutton, delicate to roast,
Of finer taste than England e'er can boast,
From rural plains, the rustic mistress sends,
With grateful wishes to her polish'd friends;
Shou'd they the simple gift with smiles receive,
And let the donor in their converse live,
The freedom pardon, that dares deck their board,
And send provision to a noble Lord;
Then sure elate her flock would doubly please,
And her surviving Britons feed at ease.