Cave of Poverty, The - Part 104

No racking Gout the Poor Man's Ease destroys;
No noxious Fumes from indigested Food
Give him Unrest; no sickly Dream annoys
His Night; or Feavers fire his temp'rate Blood:
With Health, and Even Soul (rare Blessings!) crown'd;
His Toils are sprightly, and his Slumbers sound.
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