Aren't women prudes if they don't and prostitutes if they do?
With prudes for proctors, dowagers for deans, And sweet girl-graduates in their golden hair.Tennyson
I hate the man who builds his name On ruins of another's fame. Thus prudes, by characters o'erthrown, Imagine that they raise their own. Thus Scribblers, covetous of praise, Think slander can transplant the bays.john gay