The fair sex should be always fair, and no man
Till thirty should perceive there’s a plain woman.
And after that serene and somewhat dull
Epoch, that awkward corner turned for days
More quiet, when our moon’s no more at full,
We may presume to criticize or praise,
Because indifference begins to lull
Our passions and we walk in wisdom’s ways.
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