Jeannie Marsh.

Jeannie Marsh of Cherry Valley,
At whose call the muses rally;
    Of all the nine none so divine
As Jeannie Marsh of Cherry Valley.
She minds me of her native scenes,
    Where she was born among the cherries;
Of peaches, plums, and nectarines,
    Pears, apricots, and ripe strawberries.

Jeannie Marsh of Cherry Valley,
In whose name the muses rally;
    Of all the nine none so divine
As Jeannie Marsh of Cherry Valley.
A sylvan nymph of queenly grace,
    A goddess she in form and feature;
The sweet expression of the place,
    A dimple in the smile of nature.