In Love We Are All Fools Alike.

To Shoot At Crows Is Powder Flung Away.

If With Me You'd Fondly Stray Over The Hills And Far Away.

't Is Woman That Seduces All Mankind; By Her We First Were Taught The Wheedling Arts.

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

[gulliver Was Soon Being Read] "from The Cabinet Council To The Nursery".