So they that suffered wrong and were upbraded
Shall be made friends in a left-handed trance.
A charming lyric by Bishop Corbet is:
FAREWELL TO THE FAIRIES
“Farewell, rewards and fairies!”
Good housewives now may say,
For now foul sluts in dairies
Do fare as well as they.
And, though they sweep their hearths no less
Than maids were wont to do,