Ridicule Has Always Been The Enemy Of

See Me, How Calm I Am. Ay, People Are Generally Calm At The Misfortunes Of Others.

A Flattering Painter, Who Made It His Care To Draw Men As They Ought To Be, Not As They Are.

When Lovely Woman Stoops To Folly, And Finds Too Late That Men Betray, What Charm Can Soothe Her Melancholy, What Art Can Wash Her Guilt Away?

To Aim At Excellence, Our Reputation, And Friends, And All Must Be Ventured; To Aim At The Average We Run No Risk And Provide Little Service.

By Sports Like These Are All Their Cares Beguil'd; The Sports Of Children Satisfy The Child.