But through a special link they kindred with us find.160
If pleasure, then, we find in what’s not of our race,
Be sure there’s some connection through which this takes place.
If that connection but resemblance be in shape,
It will not last; it’s for a time; it must escape.
’Tis true that birds find pleasure in a whistle’s note;
But then they fancy ’tis their mate’s, on whom they dote.
And if a thirsty man take pleasure in his wine,
He tastes the lees, and loathes. To water he’ll incline.
A pauper may amused be with counterfeited coin;