Beasts kill for hunger, men for pay.
The charge is prepared; the lawyers are met; The judges all ranged (a terrible show!) I go, undismay'd. For death is a debt, A debt on demand. So take what I owe.
One common fate we both must prove; You die with envy, I with love.
In beauty faults conspicuous grow; The smallest speck is seen on snow.
'T is woman that seduces all mankind; By her we first were taught the wheedling arts.
If the heart of a man is depressed with cares, The mist is dispell'd when a woman appears; Like the notes of a fiddle, she sweetly, sweetly Raises the spirits, and charms our ears.