}His sons and daughters comfort him in vain,
He can't but mourn while he thinks Joseph slain,
And yet those sons won't fetch him back again.
JOSEPH AND HIS MISTRESS.
How much for Joseph's loss old Jacob griev'd,
It was not now his time to be reliev'd:
And therefore let's to Egypt turn our thought,
Where we shall find young Joseph sold and bought,
By Potiphar a Captain of the Guard;