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 Their Chief alone with fansy'd Terror struck, And scar'd by visionary Forms awoke; At the redoubled Clangor of his Cries Each Servant quits his Down, and trembling flies. First Faithful Girot, with undaunted Speed, Appear'd before the Sweating Chanter's Bed: Girot his shaking Master's Sense Restor'd; The worthiest Servant of so good a Lord! Who, pleas'd Domestic Merit to prefer, The Choire's proud Gate committed to his Care; Abroad, a stiff-neck'd haughty Virger, He; At Home, a supple Slave in Livery.

My Lord, said he, what Trouble heaves your Breast? What Melancholy breaks your grateful Rest? Wou'd