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

How, Like A Moth, The Simple Maid Still Plays Around The Flame!

Envy Is A Kind Of Praise.

Cowards Are Cruel, But The Brave Love Mercy And Delight To Save.

Man May Escape From Rope And Gun; Nay, Some Have Outlived The Doctor's Pill: Who Takes A Woman Must Be Undone, That Basilisk Is Sure To Kill. The Fly That Sips Treacle Is Lost In The Sweets, So He That Tastes Woman, Woman, Woman, He That Tastes Woman, Ruin Meets.