Sensitive, delicate, most refined.
But she spurned my love and betrayed her vow,
And is only a Mrs. McKenzie now.
I cannot forget, though I might forgive;
My wrongs will follow me whilst I live.
But this is the memory worst to bear;—
She once took tea in that old arm-chair.
I owned a creditor—(frightful man!)
Who bored me as creditors only can.
He vaguely talked of a small amount