Chapter 11 11

Give the man who is not made

To his trade

Swords to fling and catch again,

Coins to ring and snatch again,

Men to harm and cure again,

Snakes to charm and lure again-

He'll be hurt by his own blade,

By his serpents disobeyed,

By his clumsiness bewrayed,'

By the people mocked to scorn-

So 'tis not with juggler born!