Henry Fielding

“ Where nature dictates, see how freedom reigns;
The herd, promiscuous, o'er the mountain strays;
Nor begs this beast the other's leave to graze.
Each freely dares his appetite to treat,
Nor fears the steed to neigh, the flock to bleat. ”

“ So might oppression from the hive be brought:
Behold the little race laborious stray,
And from each flow'r the hard-wrought sweets convey,
That in warm ease in winter they may dwell,
And each enjoy the riches of its cell. ”