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The Poor Man's Petitioning at Court.

[At once his Quondam Friends sounded Retreat]

At once his Quondam Friends sounded Retreat,
Wou'd scarce afford good Words, and much less Meat
To see his Face, they'd never after Care,
As if his very Looks Infectious were:
Like Careful Bees, to their own Hives they flew:
As he from Fortune, they from him withdrew.

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[Then tell me how the Poor shall find relief]

Then tell me how the Poor shall find relief,
Or gain a Cure for Undeserved Grief,
Their Fate depending on a King's Belief.

[Before a Fav'rite, none shall be believ'd]

Before a Fav'rite, none shall be believ'd
And 'gainst the Rich, 'tis hard to be Reliev'd:

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In vain you offer up an empty Prayer,
Which Fattens not the Courtier, or his Heir;
Something that's Solid, and of real Good,
(At least for such by Worldlings understood)
Must be presented, if you'd favour find,
Which rarely warms th'Endowments of the Mind;
But to the Fortunate, and Rich are kind.
Since Money weighs down Justice and Desert,
The Poor's Desires don't signifie a Fart.