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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=345336" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Wit and the Beau</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=345336" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Strephon, whose Person ev'ry Grace <br> Was careful to adorn; <br>Thought, by the Beauties of his Face, <br>In Silvia's Love to find a place, <br> And wonder'd at her Scorn. <br>With Bows, and Smiles he did his Part; <br> But Oh! 'twas all in vain: <br>A Youth less Fine, a Youth of Art <br>Had talk'd himself into her Heart, <br> And wou'd not out again. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=345336" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Strephon with change of Habits press'd, <br> And urg'd her to admire; <br>His Love alone the Other dress'd, <br>As Verse, or Prose became it best, <br> And mov'd her soft Desire. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=345336" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">This found, his courtship Strephon ends, <br> Or makes it to his Glass; <br>There, in himself now seeks amends, <br>Convinc'd, that where a Wit pretends, <br> A Beau is but an Ass.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Anne+Kingsmill+Finch">Anne Kingsmill Finch</a></strong></div>

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