Fair Is The Kingcup That In Meadow

Who Talks Much, Must Talk In Vain.

Here Shock, The Pride Of All His Kind, Is Laid, Who Fawned Like Man, But Ne'er Like Man Betrayed.

What Will Not Luxury Taste? Earth, Sea, And Air, Are Daily Ransack'd For The Bill Of Fare. Blood Stuffed In Skins Is British Christians' Food, And France Robs Marshes Of The Croaking Brood.

Of All The Fools That Pride Can Boast, A Coxcomb Claims Distinction Most.

One Wife Is Too Much For Most Husbands To Bear, But Two At A Time There's No Mortal Can Bear.