Beholding on his head a fly,
And thinking it bad company,
Took up a stone and dropped it down,
Upon the fly 'tis true,
But broke the gardener's crown.
MORAL.
To make our fortunes or to mend,
A most malignant enemy
Is better than a foolish friend.
Beholding on his head a fly,
And thinking it bad company,
Took up a stone and dropped it down,
Upon the fly 'tis true,
But broke the gardener's crown.
To make our fortunes or to mend,
A most malignant enemy
Is better than a foolish friend.