Cec. O, pray, do!
Pa. Here they are. Read them.
LEDYARD’S PRAISE OF WOMEN.
Through many a land and clime a ranger
With toilsome steps, I’ve held my way,
A lonely, unprotected stranger,
To all the stranger’s ills a prey.
While steering thus my course precarious,
My fortune still had been to find
Men’s hearts and dispositions various,