Cunning men’s advice iz hard tew follow, bekause their wisdum iz made
like a bed quilt, out ov patches, and iz also composed ov shifts, for
the emergincy ov an ockasion, tew mutch for a stiddy diet.
If you don’t understand wiggling yourself, or the rudiments ov it, yu
must not git yure advice from the cunning man.
Cunning haz alwus passed for wisdum, and will continue on to do so, az
long az phools last, and phools will last az long az enny boddy else
duz, and sustane their reputashun.
Cunning iz alwus selfish, bekauze it iz not ov mutch breadth, while
wisdum can afford tew be magnanimous, and hav sumthing left over.
But the ways and dodges ov cunning are past finding out, yu might az
well undertake tew track a snake in the grass, when the dew iz off, or a
fox, in a straight line tew hiz hole.
Cunning men are not very dangerous, they hav so mutch vanity, and their
vanity satisfied their ambition iz, and when vanity takes the place ov
ambishun, we are more amuzed than alarmed.
Cunning men, in the hands ov wize men, are useful, more useful, quite
often, than honesty, bekauze they are more sudden, and less sempelous.
It is safer tew entrust a sekret tew a cunning man, than a clever man,
the clever man is sure tew spill it, the cunning one may use it aginst
yu, but he iz eazier tew watch, and control, than the good natured
fellow, who, like a young pup, lays down, rools over, and wags himself
in front ov evry man he meets.
Cunning men hav manny associates, but few intimates, they sumtimes hunt
in couples, but are apt tew fight, when they cum to divide the plunder.
_The Deceitful Cuss._--An open enemy, a hearty hater, a bold
dead-beater, an imperious friend, a phoolish chum, a reckless companyun,
anything in shape ov human, or ov brute, and even aul things devlish,
are mince pies with raizins in them, compared tew a slipping, sneaking
_Deceit_, who, under the guize and garments ov being in love with you,
chaws tobbaker out ov yure box, and lies tew yu evry time he tells yu
the truth.
Theze human polecats are thick in this world, their eyes are like the
kats, made tew see in the dark, they hav the face ov a sheep, and the
heart ov a snaik, they kan kry at an impromptu christening, they are az
full ov cunning az a she opposum, and would rather fail in an enterprise
than to do it honestly.
These critters, az awkward as it may seem, are full ov vanity and
ambishun, and their vanity and ambishun iz tew play lion under a sheep’s
skin.
It iz a strange ambishun that a man will cultivate wisdum only for the
sake ov being cunning, that he will perfect himself in the art and
imagery of love and friendship for the sake ov counterfitting them, that
he will studdy pitty for gain, that he will work hard for the devil at 2
shillings a day, and finally, that he will practiss the rudiments ov awl
the virtews ov soshul life, simply for the sake ov doing with a good
grace what iz shameful and wicked to do at all.
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