Took to her wings to save her ears.
'Tis strange when some of learned fameWill prove their title to the name,
How often ill-placed praise they mar,
And show how ignorant they are.
The Flint and the Steel
The Flint, with language harsh and high,
Accused the Steel of cruelty
In striking her with all his might,
Whene'er he wanted fire and light.
The Steel the imputation spurned,
And with such warmth the contest burned
That both, at last, agreed to slip
Their contract of companionship.
"Good-by then, madame," said the one;
"And since my company you shun,
And to continue with me, doubt,
We'll see what use you are without."
"About as much as you will be,
Good sir," she answered, "without me."