Envy will merit, as its shade, pursue
Thus God and nature linked the gen'ral frame, And bade self-love and social be the same.
The villain's censure is extorted praise.
Those move easiest who have learn'd to dance.
Choose a firm cloud before it fall, and in it Catch, ere she change, the Cynthia of this minute.
On her white breast a sparkling cross she wore, Which Jews might kiss and infidels adore.