And, Smart, provide a handsome Dish for Four.
"Too generous Man! but 'tis our hapless Fate
In all Conditions, to be wise too late;
For, even in Prison, those who have been free,
Will shew, if able, Generosity;
}Yet find, too soon, when lavish of their Store,
How hard, when gone, it is to come at more;
And every Artifice in vain explore.
Some Messages Abroad, by Runners send.
Some Letters write to move an absent Friend;