This she admits, but not with so much ease
Gives up the night-walk when th’ attendants please:
Her have I seen, pale, vapour’d through the day,
With crowded parties at the midnight play;
Faint in the morn, no powers could she exert;
At night with Pam delighted and alert;
In a small shop she’s raffled with a crowd,
Breath’d the thick air, and cough’d and laugh’d aloud;
She who will tremble if her eye explore
“The smallest monstrous mouse that creeps on floor;”