I have a kitten,the drollest of all creatures that ever wore a cat's skin.
It chills my blood to hear the blest Supreme Rudely appealed to on each trifling theme.
They whom truth and wisdom lead, can gather honey from a weed.
But still remember, if you mean to please, To press your point with modesty and ease.
Absence of occupation is not rest.
Reasoning at every step he treads, Man yet mistakes his way, Whilst meaner things, whom instinct leads, Are rarely known to stray.