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A SIMILE.
Dear Thomas, didst Thou never pop
Thy Head into a Tin-man's Shop?
There, Thomas, didst Thou never see
('Tis but by way of Simile)
A Squirrel spend his little Rage,
In jumping round a rowling Cage?
The Cage, as either Side turn'd up,
Striking a Ring of Bells a-top—?
Thy Head into a Tin-man's Shop?
There, Thomas, didst Thou never see
('Tis but by way of Simile)
A Squirrel spend his little Rage,
In jumping round a rowling Cage?
The Cage, as either Side turn'd up,
Striking a Ring of Bells a-top—?
Mov'd in the Orb, pleas'd with the Chimes,
The foolish Creature thinks he climbs:
But here or there, turn Wood or Wire,
He never gets two Inches higher.
The foolish Creature thinks he climbs:
But here or there, turn Wood or Wire,
He never gets two Inches higher.
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So fares it with those merry Blades,
That frisk it under Pindus' Shades.
In noble Songs, and lofty Odes,
They tread on Stars, and talk with Gods;
Still Dancing in an airy Round,
Still pleas'd with their own Verses Sound;
Brought back, how fast soe'er they go;
Always aspiring, always low.
That frisk it under Pindus' Shades.
In noble Songs, and lofty Odes,
They tread on Stars, and talk with Gods;
Still Dancing in an airy Round,
Still pleas'd with their own Verses Sound;
Brought back, how fast soe'er they go;
Always aspiring, always low.
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