“Modorntion, Bear Doctor,” said the Gout, “Is no vivtiee for which you stand out. You like food, you like ladies’ sweet talk, You play chess wlen you should walk.”
[Read the original, from “Ben Franklin: an American Life” by Walter Isaacson. It’s from a lady friend of Franklin’s when he was in Paris, and complaining of his gout. M. Brillon’s poem shows how it could be Franklin’s own fault.]