In Beauty Faults Conspicuous Grow; The Smallest

Can Love Be Controll'd By Advice?

Envy's A Sharper Spur Than Pay.

When If Or Chance Or Hunger's Powerful Sway Directs The Roving Trout This Fatal Way, He Greedily Sucks In The Twining Bait, And Tugs And Nibbles The Fallacious Meat. Now, Happy Fisherman; Now Twitch The Line! How Thy Rod Bends! Behold, The Prize Is Thine!

Exercise Thy Lasting Youth Defends.

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