Rogues In Rags Are Kept In Countenance

In Men, We Various Ruling Passions Find; In Women, Two Almost Divide The Kind Those, Only Fixed, They First Or Last Obey, The Love Of Pleasure, And The Love Of Sway.

Fine Sense And Exalted Sense Are Not Half So Useful As Common Sense.

The Dances Ended, All The Fairy Train For Pinks And Daisies Search'd The Flow'ry Plain.

Fair Tresses Man's Imperial Race Ensnare; And Beauty Draws Us With A Single Hair.

But Just Disease To Luxury Succeeds, And Ev'ry Death Its Own Avenger Breeds.