Constant Attention Wears The Active

Wit, Who Never Once Forgave A Brother, Shall Forgive A Dunce.

Within The Brain's Most Secret Cells, A Certain Lord Chief Justice Dwells, Of Sov'reign Power, Whom One And All, With Common Voice We Reason Call.

Fool Beckons Fool, And Dunce Awakens Dunce.

Gipsies, Who Every Ill Can Cure, Except The Ill Of Being Poor Who Charms 'gainst Love And Agues Sell, Who Can In Hen-roost Set A Spell, Prepar'd By Arts, To Them Best Known To Catch All Feet Except Their Own, Who, As To Fortune, Can Unlock It, As Easily As Pick A Pocket.

With Various Readings Stored His Empty Skull, Learn'd Without Sense, And Venerably Dull.