A _Fox_ and a _Carv’d Head_.
As a _Fox_ was rumidging among a Great many _Carv’d Figures_, there was
One very Extraordinary Piece among the Rest. He took it up, and when
he had Consider’d it a while, Well, (says he) What Pity ’tis, that so
Exquisite an Outside of a Head should not have one Grain of Sense in’t.
The MORAL.
_’Tis not the Barber or the Taylor that makes the Man; and ’tis No New
Thing to see a Fine Wrought Head without so much as One Grain of Salt
in’t._