Poem by Anonymous

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.

1. Lord Strafford’s Meditations in the Tower
2. The Enchanted Island
3. Ettrick Banks
4. Sir Richard Whittington’s Advancement
5. The Cave of Pope

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