Classic Poem

The Colt must mind the Bit, the Nail the Hammer;
And even Kings obey the Laws of Grammar.

T O try yourself for Strength and Self-Control,
Deny yourself—and do not tell a Soul!

Renouncing present Pleasure counts for Gain,
When present Pleasure carries future Pain.

W HERE Self-restraint is lacking, Order ceases.
A Hoopless Barrel tumbles all to pieces.

“R AP ! RAP !” the heavy Hammer told
The Nail. “Your Business is to Hold.”