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[For counsel sage to Pittacus the wise]

For counsel sage to Pittacus the wise
With doubts perplext an am'rous youth applies:
“Dread sire, two virgins covet my embrace,
“The first my equal both in wealth and race:
“In each superior shines the second fair:
“Which shall I wed—where fix, oh tell me, where?”
He spoke; the sage, his footsteps faithful friend
Uprearing, cry'd, “Lo those thy doubts will end,

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“Take their advice—” and pointed to the throng
That urg'd the spinning top with smacking thong:
Attentive to their words the youth drew nigh
And oft, “Take one, one equal,” heard them cry:
Whence warn'd he fled the loftier beauty's charms,
And took the equal maiden to his arms.
A choice like his in wisdom wou'd you make,
So you, my friend, to wife an equal take.