A kind physician and without a fee,
Gave his opinion—"Send her to the sea."
"Alas!" the good man answer'd, "can I send
A friendless woman? Can I find a friend?
No; I must with her, in her need, repair
To that new place; the poor lie everywhere;—
Some priest will pay me for my pious pains:"—
He said, he came, and here he yet remains.
Behold his dwelling; this poor hut he hires,
Where he from view, though not from want, retires;