And swans seem whiter if swart crowes be by.
First Week, First Day.
Night's black mantle covers all alike.[781:1]
First Week, First Day.
Hot and cold, and moist and dry.[781:2]
First Week, Second Day.
Much like the French (or like ourselves, their apes),
Who with strange habit do disguise their shapes;
Who loving novels, full of affectation,
Receive the manners of each other nation.[781:3]