Some People Will Never Learn

Then Marble, Soften'd Into Life, Grew Warm.

As Some To Church Repair, Not For The Doctrine, But The Music There.

Our Grandsire, Adam, Ere Of Eve Possesst, Alone, And E'en In Paradise Unblest, With Mournful Looks The Blissful Scenes Survey'd, And Wander'd In The Solitary Shade. The Maker Say, Took Pity, And Bestow'd Woman, The Last, The Best Reserv'd Of God.

What Bosom Beast Not In His Country's Cause?

The Learned Is Happy, Nature To Explore; The Fool Is Happy, That He Knows No More.