You Have Dancing Shoes With

Then Let Thy Love Be Younger Than Thyself, Or Thy Affection Cannot Hold The Bent.

Good God, The Souls Of All My Tribe Defend From Jealousy!

It Was Always Yet The Trick Of Our English Nation, If They Have A Good Thing, To Make It Too Common.

This Is The Short And The Long Of It.

Flout 'em, And Scout 'em; And Scout 'em, And Flout 'em; / Thought Is Free.