Nor do I know they ever kill.
Those cases which I've cause to doubt,
And cannot find their symptoms out,
I never fail to leave to nature,
Who is a wonder-working creature:
And my chief cures which make a stir,—
I e'en must own I owe to her.—
—Such the great object of my care.—
Fear not, you will th' advantage share.
But know, when all my sick are here,