What Then In Love Can Woman Do?

Of All The Fools That Pride Can Boast, A Coxcomb Claims Distinction Most.

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

Let Firm, Well Hammer'd Soles Protect Thy Feet Through Freezing Snows, And Rains, And Soaking Sleet; Should The Big Last Extend The Shoe Too Wide, Each Stone Will Wrench The Unwary Step Aside; The Sudden Turn May Stretch The Swelling Vein, The Cracking Joint Unhinge, Or Ankle Sprain; And When Too Short The Modish Shoes Are Worn, You'll Judge The Seasons By Your Shooting Corn.

To Shoot At Crows Is Powder Flung Away.

You Can Only Be Called A Hypocrite If You Judge Others First.