Her Talents thus improv’d and thus employ’d,
Her Cares are Comforts and her Hours enjoyed. (D.)
instead of ll. 39–41:
And often said, “What means the idle Boy;
Will none his Talents and his Hands employ?”
Alas! my Friend, thy Care was all in vain:
That Boy had got the Bee within his Brain;
But for thy Peace with grateful Heart he pray’d. (D.)
l. 51: For then all childish Fancies take their Flight.
l. 96. for Sat down read Appear’d. (D.)