A Wolf Eats Sheep But Now And

The Fly That Sips Treacle Is Lost In The Sweets.

Good Housewives All The Winter's Rage Despise, Defended By The Riding-hood's Disguise; Or, Underneath The Umbrella's Oily Shade, Safe Through The Wet On Clinking Pattens Tread, Let Persian Dames The Unbrella's Ribs Display, To Guard Their Beauties From The Sunny Ray; Or Sweating Slaves Support The Shady Load, When Eastern Monarchs Show Their State Abroad; Britain In Winter Only Knows Its Aid, To Guard From Chilling Showers The Walking Maid.

No Author Ever Spar'd A Brother.

From Kings To Cobblers 'tis The Same; Bad Servants Wound Their Masters' Fame.

Learning By Study Must Be Won; 'twas Ne'er Entail'd From Son To Son.