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ODE II. Upon Woman.

Nature gives all creatures arms,
Faithful guards from hostile harms!
Jaws, the lyon to defend;
Horrid jaws, that wide distend!
Horns, the bull; resistless force!
Solid hoofs, the gen'rous horse;
Nimble feet, the fearful hare;
Wings, the bird, to sail in air;
Fins, the fish, thro' sea to roll;
Man, the virtues of the soul.
Thus she lavish'd all her store—
What for woman had she more?
Beauty to her share did fall;
Beauty! the best guard of all!

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She that's beauteous, need not fear
Sword or flame, or shield or spear;
Beauty better aid affords,
Better far, than flames or swords!
Better far, than spears or shields!
Ev'ry pow'r to beauty yields.