There was a female, who had courted long
Her cousin’s gifts, and deeply felt the wrong;
By a vain boy forbidden to attend
The private councils of her wealthy friend,
She vow’d revenge, nor should that crafty boy
In triumph undisturb’d his spoils enjoy:
He heard, he smiled, and when the Will was read,
Kindly dismiss’d the Kindred of the dead;
“The dear deceased” he call’d her, and the crowd
Moved off with curses deep and threat’nings loud.