Consolation

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Consolation

Little’s the good to sit and grieve

Because the serpent tempted Eve.

Better to wipe your eyes and take

A club and go out and kill a snake.

But if you prefer, as I suspect,

To philosophize, why, then, reflect:

If the cunning rascal upon the limb

Hadn’t tempted her she’d have tempted him.