CONSOLATION

by: Ambrose Bierce (1842-1914)

      ITTLE'S the good to sit and grieve
      Because the serpent tempted Eve.
      Better to wipe your eyes and take
      A club and go out and kill a snake.
       
      But if you prefer, as I suspect,
      To philosophize, why, then, reflect:
      If the cunning rascal upon the limb
      Hadn't tempted her she'd have tempted him.

"Consolation" is reprinted from The Collected Works of Ambrose Bierce Vol. IV: Shapes of Clay. Ambrose Bierce. New York: Neale Publishing Company, 1910.

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