“Will you walk out, pretty fly?”
“And pray how are you now?” says the spider to the fly!
“You fools will never wisdom get, unless you dearly buy!
’Tis vanity that ever makes repentance come too late,
And you who into cobwebs run, surely deserve your fate.
Listen to me, listen to me, foolish fly.”
MORAL.
Now, all young men take warning by this foolish little fly:
Pleasure is the spider, that to catch you fast will try;
For, although you may think that my advice is quite a bore,