An eye's an eye, and whether black or blue,
Is no great matter, so 't is in request;
'T is nonsense to dispute about a hue—
The kindest may be taken as a test.
The fair sex should be always fair; and no man,
Till thirty, should perceive there's a plain woman.
IV.
And after that serene and somewhat dull
Epoch, that awkward corner turned for days
More quiet, when our moon's no more at full,