And I wish I may suffer, with you, hell’s worst pain,
If ever I visit a Lawyer again!”
SOCIAL EVENINGS.
I Love not, at peep of day,
To chase, with dogs, a timid prey;
My heart is rather prone to spare,
The stately stag, the harmless hare:
For, with a faithful, gen’rous friend,
I would my Social Evenings spend.
Lur’d by the chearful Noontide-heat,