Dick, there’s no dealing with a failing purse;
Nor does it shame me (mine is all mischance)
To wish some friendly neighbour would advance”—
——But here the guest on such a theme was low.
His host, meantime, intent upon the show,
In hearing heard not—they came out to see—
And, pushing forward, “There’s a view,” quoth he;
“Observe that ruin, built, you see, to catch 220
The gazer’s eye; that cottage with the thatch—
It cost me—guess you what?”—that sound of cost