WHAT Blessings attend, my dear Mother, all those
Who to Crowds of Admirers their Persons expose!
Do the Gods such a noble Ambition inspire;
Or Gods do we make of each ardent Desire?
O generous Passion! 'tis yours to afford
The splendid Assembly, the plentiful Board;
To thee do I owe such a Breakfast this Morn,
As I nee'r saw before, since the Hour I was born:
'Twas You made my Lord RAGGAMUFFENN come here,
Who they say has been lately created a Peer;
And To-day with extreme Complaisance and Respect ask'd
All the People at  to a general Breakfast.