Wealth Sought The Bower Of Beauty, Dressed Like A Modern Beau: Just Then Love, Health, And Duty Took Up Their Hats To Go. Wealth Such A Cordial Welcome Met, As Made The Others Grieve; So Duty Shunned The Gay Coquette, Love, Pouting, Took French Leave-- He Did! Love, Pouting, Took French Leave! Old Time, The Friend Of Duty, Next Called To See The Fair; He Laid His Hand On Beauty, And Left Her In Despair Wealth Vanished!--Last Went Rosy Health-- And She Was Doomed To Prove That Those Who Duty Slight For Wealth, Can Never Hope For Love! Ah, No! Can Never Hope For Love!