In Every Age And Clime We See

Lest Men Suspect Your Tale Untrue, Keep Probability In View.

If The Heart Of A Man Is Depressed With Cares, The Mist Is Dispell'd When A Woman Appears; Like The Notes Of A Fiddle, She Sweetly, Sweetly Raises The Spirits, And Charms Our Ears.

A Wolf Eats Sheep But Now And Then; Ten Thousands Are Devour'd By Men. An Open Foe May Prove A Curse, But A Pretend Friend Is Worse.

Fools May Our Scorn, Not Envy, Raise. For Envy Is A Kind Of Praise.

Thus Shadow Owes Its Birth To Light.