No Ear Can Hear Nor Tongue Can

Nothing Can Confound A Wise Man More Than Laughter From A Dunce.

Muse Of The Many Twinkling Feet, Whose Charms Are Now Extending Up From Legs To Arms.

The Premises Are So Delightfully Extensive, That Two People Might Live Together Without Ever Seeing, Hearing Or Meeting.

Accursed Be The City Where The Laws Would Stifle Nature's!

And Angling Too, That Solitary Vice, What Izaak Walton Sings Or Says: The Quaint, Old, Cruel Coxcomb, In His Gullet Should Have A Hook, And A Small Trout To Pull It.