Poor Madam, now condemn'd to hack
The rest of life with anxious Jack,
Perceiving others fairly flown,
Attempted pleasing him alone.
Jack soon was dazzled to behold
Her present face surpass the old;
With modesty her cheeks are dy'd,
Humility dispaces pride;
For tawdry finery is seen
A person ever neatly clean:
No more presuming on her sway
She learns good-nature every day,
Serenely gay, and strict in duty,
Jack finds his wife a perfect beauty.