2. Though cherished[140] friends may traitors[141] prove.
Their kindness all depart,
And leave a mournful spell around
Thy sad and bleeding heart;
Though you may oft be scorned[142] by men,
Or those who bear the name,
Let all your ways be just and right—
Let virtue be your aim.
3. Oh! ye who dwell in stately[143] halls,
Where wealth and fame[144] are known,