“A treach’rous friend - ’twas that which sent me here:
I was too kind, - I thought I could depend
On his bare word - he was a treach’rous friend.”
A Female too! - it is to her a home,
She came before - and she again will come:
Her friends have pity; when their anger drops,
They take her home; - she’s tried her schools and shops -
Plan after plan; - but fortune would not mend,
She to herself was still the treach’rous friend;
And wheresoe’er began, all here was sure to end: