There's no weapon that slays
Its victim so surely (if well aim'd) as praise.


Lucile (1860)


There's no weapon that slays Its victim so surely (if well aim'd) as praise.

There's no weapon that slays Its victim so surely (if well aim'd) as praise.

There's no weapon that slays Its victim so surely (if well aim'd) as praise.

There's no weapon that slays Its victim so surely (if well aim'd) as praise.