“Fools may our scorn, not envy, raise. For envy is a kind of praise.”
Source: The Poetical Works of John Gay: In Three Volumes. Collated with the Best Editions:
“Fools may our scorn, not envy, raise. For envy is a kind of praise.”
“Give me, kind heaven, a private station, a mind serene for contemplation.”
“Here Shock, the pride of all his kind, is laid, Who fawned like man, but ne'er like man betrayed.”