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Children are apt to be too loud and pert |
Juno. | Then, Bessarabia,—it's a shabby trick The pocket of a close ally to pick. |
Proserpine. | Juno, 'tis not for you such things to say; I've put a rather good thing in your way. Am I to fare so far in foreign lands, And then go home again with empty hands? Shall I to feed poor Cerberus prepare, And,—like Dame Hubbard—find the cupboard bare? |
Venus. | Nay,—the Parisian Treaty still can bind:— A sop for Cerb'rus you must elsewhere find. |
Minerva. | Oh! that's all past and gone,—you speak too late— "Judgment of Paris," now, is out of date. |
Venus. | Aye!—"to the Fairest" seems, now quite absurd; "Prize to the most Unfair" seems more the word. Thetis, I hold by you! |
Minerva. | In times of need, |