His sermon for the Sunday I suppose—
‘Going?’ said he: ‘why then the ’Squire and you
Will part at last—You’re going?—Well, adieu!’
“True, we were not in friendship bound like those
Who will adopt each other’s friends and foes, 310
Without esteem or hatred of their own—
But still we were to intimacy grown;
And, sure, of Jacques when I had taken leave
It would have grieved me—and it ought to grieve;
But I in him could not affection trace— }