To gain relief he took a glass the more,
And then went on as careless as before;
Thenceforth, uncheck’d, amusements he partook,
And (save his ledger) saw no decent book;
Him found the merchant punctual at his task,
And that performed, he’d nothing more to ask;
He cared not how old Abel play’d the fool,
No master he, beyond the hours of school:
Thus they proceeding, had their wine and joke,
Till merchant Dixon felt a warning stroke,