The Poetical Recreations of Mr. Alexander Craig | ||
Of true friendship.
In shaddie night the glow-worme shines like fire,And yet no heat to frostie hand she lends:
In calme who swear's he lou's thee, is a lier,
He'ill shrink in storme, and so his friendship ends:
Let Pythias then take Damon by the hand,
VVho for his friend in Fortuns stormes can stand.
The Poetical Recreations of Mr. Alexander Craig | ||