Those Who Raise Envy Will Easily Incur

England A Fortune-telling Host, As Num'rous As The Stars, Could Boast; Matrons, Who Toss The Cup, And See The Grounds Of Fate In Grounds Of Tea.

With Curious Art The Brain, Too Finely Wrought, Preys On Herself, And Is Destroyed By Thought.

Who Shall Dispute What The Reviewers Say? Their Word's Sufficient; And To Ask A Reason, In Such A State As Theirs, Is Downright Treason.

No Tribute Is Laid On Castles In The Air.

The Oak, When Living, Monarch Of The Wood; The English Oak, Which, Dead, Commands The Flood.