The strongest watch against the foes who sleep;
While the more wakeful, bold, and artful foe
Is suffer’d guardless and unmark’d to go.
Once in a month the sacramental bread
Our Clerk with wine upon the table spread:
The custom this, that as the vicar reads,
He for our off’rings round the church proceeds;
Tall spacious seats the wealthier people hid,
And none had view of what his neighbour did:
Laid on the box and mingled when they fell,