CANTO III.
An old Ape has an old Eye,
Cheat all you can come nigh,
Do it under the Canopy.
Say nothing to the Standers by,
They'l make a fearful Outcry.
Slip aside the Rout among,
'Tis clear gains, if you can hold your Tongue.
Let 'um call you Rogue and Knave,
So you but the Profit have.
Laugh at them that call you Fools,
For suffering you to work with their Tools,
And for it hiss 'um out of the Schools.
Quod defertur, non aufertur, is a very good Clench,
Claim Possession a thousand year hence,
And from that time a Fool Commence.
Abanadaba curat Febrim,
Starve no Cause, Pone Legem.