TALE XII. 'SQUIRE THOMAS. 'SQUIRE THOMAS flatter'd long a wealthy Aunt, This vex'd him much, but could not always last: The Dame is buried, and the trial past. There was a Female, who had courted long The private councils of her wealthy friend, He heard, he smiled, and when the Will was read, The Youth retired, and, with a mind at ease, Found he was rich, and fancied he must please: He might have pleased, and to his comfort found The Wife he wish'd, if he had sought around; For there were Lasses of his own degree, With no more hatred to the state than he: But he had courted spleen and age so long, His heart refused to woo the fair and young; So long attended on caprice and whim, He thought attention now was due to him; And as his flattery pleased the wealthy Dame, Heir to the wealth he might the flattery claim; But this the Fair, with one accord, denied, Nor waved for Man's caprice the Sex's pride: There is a season when to them is due Worship and awe, and they will claim it too: "Fathers,” they cry, "long hold us in their chain, "Nay, tyrant Brothers claim a right to reign; "Uncles and Guardians we in turn obey, "And Husbands rule with ever-during sway; "Short is the time when Lovers at the feet "Of Beauty kneel, and own the slavery sweet; "And shall we this our triumph, this the aim "And boast of female power, forbear to claim? "No! we demand that homage, that respect, "Or the proud rebel punish and reject." Our Hero, still too indolent, too nice To count his money, and enjoy his ease. parts It pleased a neighbouring 'Squire to recommend A faithful Youth, as servant to his friend; Nay, more than servant, whom he praised for Ductile yet strong, and for the best of hearts; One who might ease him in his small affairs, With tenants, tradesmen, taxes, and repairs; Answer his letters, look to all his dues, And entertain him with discourse and news. The 'Squire believed, and found the trusted Youth For was he stubborn, and retain'd his doubt, "Nay, still was right, but he perceived that strong "And powerful minds could make the right the wrong." When the 'Squire's thoughts on some fair damsel dwelt, The faithful Friend his apprehensions felt; prove It would rejoice his faithful heart to find Six months had pass'd, and not a Lady seen, With just this love, 'twixt fifty and fifteen; All seem'd his doctrine or his pride to shun, All would be woo'd, before they would be won; When the chance naming of a race and fair, Our 'Squire disposed to take his pleasure there: The Friend profess'd," although he first began "To hint the thing, it seem'd a thoughtless plan: "The roads, he fear'd, were foul, the days were short, "The village far, and yet there might be sport." "What! you of roads and starless nights afraid? "You think to govern! you to be obey'd!" Smiling he spoke, the humble friend declared His soul's obedience, and to go prepared. The place was distant, but with great delight They gazed, they feasted, and, in happy mood, |