Birth after birth the line unchanging runs, And fathers live transmitted in their sons;Each passing year beholds the unvarying kinds, The same their manners, and the same their minds:Till, as erelong successive buds decay, And insect-shoals successive pass away, Increasing wants the pregnant parent vex With the fond wish to form a softer sex. .
— Erasmus Darwin
The Temple Of Nature
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