Each morn regale on nerve-relaxing tea,
Companion meet of languor loving nymph:
Be mine each morn with eager appetite
And hunger undissembled, to repair
To friendly buttery; there on smoaking crust
And foaming ALE to banquet unrestrain’d,
Material breakfast! Thus in ancient days
Our ancestors robust, with lib’ral cups
Usher’d the morn, unlike the squeamish sons
Of modern times: nor ever had the might