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Times Altered


When Jack was poor, the lad was frank and free;
Of late he’s grown brim full of pride and pelf:
No wonder that he don’t remember me;
Why so? you see he has forgot himself.



Anonymous


Anonymous's other poems:
  1. The Banks o’ Glaizart
  2. Sir Richard Whittington’s Advancement
  3. The Cave of Pope
  4. Blenheim
  5. Kitty of Coleraine


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