Grateful frankness.

'The sound shall raise e'en stooping Age awhile, 'And every Maid shall meet you with a smile; 'Long may you live'—the wish like lightning flew; By each repeated as the 'Squire withdrew. 'Long may you live,' his feeling heart rejoin'd; Leaving well-pleas'd such happy Souls behind. Hope promis'd fair to cheer them to the end; With Love their guide, and Goody for their friend.