But there’s a happy change, a scene to come,
And they, God help them! shall be soon at home.”
If these no pleasures nor enjoyments gain,
Still none their spirits nor their speech restrain;
They sigh at ease, ’mid comforts they complain,
The poor will grieve, the poor will weep and sigh,
Both when they know, and when they know not why;
But we our bounty with such care bestow,
That cause for grieving they shall seldom know.
Your Plan I love not; with a number you