Many a Fool has a Fair Out side, and Many a Man of Fortune, and Title has
not so much as a Common Sense. We have a Whole World of _Heads_ to Answer
the Drift of This Emblem: But there is No Judging however by the Senses,
of Matters that the Senses can take no Cognizance of; as Virtue, Wisdom,
and the Like. The Excellency, in fine, of the Soul is above the Beauty of
the Body: Not but that the Graces of the One, and the Endowments of the
Other, may Encounter sometimes, (how rarely soever) in One and the same
Person. But Beauty and Judgment are so far yet from being Inseperable,
that they seem effectually to Require, More or Less, a Diversity of
Temperament: Beside that More Care is taken to Cultivate the Advantages
of the Body then those of the Mind. To Wrap up all in a Word, the World
it self is but a Great Shop of _Carv’d Heads_; and the _Foxes_ Conceit
will hold as well in the Life, as in the Fiction.