By some new inmate doom’d with them to dwell,
Or justice come to see that all goes well;
Or change of room, or hour of leave to crawl
On the black footway winding with the wall,
Till the stern bell forbids, or master’s sterner call.
Here too the mother sees her children train’d,
Her voice excluded and her feelings pain’d:
Who govern here, by general rules must move,
Where ruthless custom rends the bond of love.
Nations we know have nature’s law transgress’d,