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LII. | SECTION LII.
OF FOOLS WHO IN AGE GIVE BAD EXAMPLES
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SECTION LII. OF FOOLS WHO IN AGE GIVE BAD EXAMPLES TO YOUTH.
Corrumpunt vitiorum exempla domestica, magnis,
Cum subeant animos auctoribus.
And will indulge when at the table;
'Tis little wonder sense must own,
That youths should guttle while they're able.
And yield to shameful conversation;
No wonder youth that way inclines,
And wafts to lewdness his oblation .
And 'spite of impotence be wenching ;
Why feel surprise? youth doth the same,
Whose raging fuel needs some quenching.
'Tis little wonder that the daughter
Is not in virtue over nice,
When we reflect the parent taught her .
L'ENVOY OF THE POET.
If moral thou wouldst see the rising race,Beware, nor let thy faults appear in view;
Such conduct will their dawning ills efface,
And they'll prove virtuous, finding worth in you.
THE POET'S CHORUS TO FOOLS.
Come, trim the boat, row on each Rara Avis,Crowds flock to man my Stultifera Navis.
If we are to judge of our ancestors, by the conduct of the rising generation, they must indeed have been very expert practitioners in every species of debauchery and iniquity; as we may well exclaim to ninety-nine out of the hundred of both sexes in the present era, Ecce signum!
We certainly have a sufficiency of old fools, both with and without titles, to corrupt any youthful race that has flourished since the period of our great progenitor Adam, and on the score of conversation, they certainly verify the Latin proverb,
Would to Heaven that the string of divorces, which has of late years contaminated the page of female morality in high life, did not avouch the truth of our Poet's assertion, and that the conduct of modern wives was not an escort to these lines from Butler.
Fight to extend their vast dominion;
When wives their sexes shift like hares,
And ride their husbands, like night mares;
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For when men by their wives are cow'd,
Their horns of course are understood.
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