't Is Woman That Seduces All Mankind;

What Then In Love Can Woman Do? If We Grow Fond They Shun Us. And When We Fly Them, They Pursue: But Leave Us When They've Won Us.

't Is Woman That Seduces All Mankind; By Her We First Were Taught The Wheedling Arts.

If With Me You'd Fondly Stray Over The Hills And Far Away.

When If Or Chance Or Hunger's Powerful Sway Directs The Roving Trout This Fatal Way, He Greedily Sucks In The Twining Bait, And Tugs And Nibbles The Fallacious Meat. Now, Happy Fisherman; Now Twitch The Line! How Thy Rod Bends! Behold, The Prize Is Thine!

A Man Is Always Afraid Of A Woman That Loves Him Too Much