«Little girls, this seems to say,
Never stop upon your way,
Never trust a stranger — friend;
No one knows how it’ll end.
As you’re pretty, so be wise;
Wolves may lurk in every guise.
Handsome they may be, and kind,
Gay, and charming — never mind.
Now, as then, is a simple truth:
Sweetest tongue has sharpest tooth44», —
