A sturdy, sober, kind, unpolish’d youth:
But from the day, that fatal day she spied
The pride of Daniel, Daniel was her pride.
In all concerns was Stephen just and true;
But coarse his doublet was and patch’d in view,
And felt his stockings were, and blacker than his shoe;
While Daniel’s linen all was fine and fair, -
His master wore it, and he deign’d to wear:
(To wear his livery, some respect might prove;
To wear his linen, must be sign of love:)