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

I Must Have Women - There Is Nothing Unbends The Mind Like Them.

Whence Is Thy Learning? Hath Thy Toil O'er Books Consumed The Midnight Oil?

Fair Is The Kingcup That In Meadow Blows, Fair Is The Daisy That Beside Her Grows.

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!