Thus Shadow Owes Its Birth To Light.

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.

A Man Is Always Afraid Of A Woman That Loves Him Too Much

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

How Happy Could I Be With Either, Were T'other Dear Charmer Away!

O Polly, You Might Have Toyed And Kissed, By Keeping Men Off, You Keep Them On.