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23.
Interpretation.

If I explain my wisdom, surely
'Tis but entangled more securely,
⁠I can't expound myself aright:
But he that's boldly up and doing,
His own unaided course pursuing,
⁠Upon my image casts more light!

24.
A Cure for Pessimism.

Those old capricious fancies, friend!
⁠You say your palate naught can please,
⁠I hear you bluster, spit and wheeze,
My love, my patience soon will end!
Pluck up your courage, follow me—
⁠Here's a fat toad! Now then, don't blink,
⁠Swallow it whole, nor pause to think!
From your dyspepsia you'll be free!

25.
A Request.

Many men's minds I know full well,
Yet what mine own is, cannot tell.
I cannot see—my eye's too near—
And falsely to myself appear.
'Twould be to me a benefit
Far from myself if I could sit,
Less distant than my enemy,