Was Hounslow Dick, who drove the western stage.
Cruel he was not - if he left his wife,
He left her to her own pursuits in life;
Deaf to reports, to all expenses blind,
Profuse, not just, and careless, but not kind.
Yet, thus assisted, ten long winters pass’d
In wasting guineas ere he saw his last;
Then he began to reason, and to feel
He could not dig, nor had he learn’d to steal;
And should he beg as long as he might live,