Who never gain’d the race, but yet would groan and run. }
But there were times when love and pity gave
Whatever thoughtless vanity could crave.
She now the carriage chose with freshest name,
And was in quite a fever till it came;
But can a carriage be alone enjoy’d?
The pleasure not partaken is destroy’d;
“I must have some good creature to attend
On morning visits as a kind of friend.”
A courteous maiden then was found to sit 110