In fact, there seemed a joy diffused around,
As if some long-lost blessing had been found;
And I could judge by both their dress and air
There went some pains to form that gentle pair. 30
You will have Neighbours; nay, perhaps you know
To whom that—Blessing, shall I say?—you owe.—
“Nay, B[rother], I must leave }
The Place I love; but, going, I must grieve.”— }
“True, my dear R[ichard]—but I ask reprieve; }