Some women use their tongues—she looked a lecture,
Each eye a sermon, and her brow a homily,
An all-in-all sufficient self-director,
Like the lamented late Sir Samuel Romilly,
The Law’s expounder, and the State’s corrector,
Whose suicide was almost an anomaly—
One sad example more, that “All is vanity,”—
(The jury brought their verdict in “Insanity!”)