Every Good Servant Does Not All Commands.

Well-apparel'd April On The Heel Of Limping Winter Treads.

In Thy Youth Wast As True A Lover, As Ever Sighed Upon A Midnight Pillow

Who Is So Firm That Can't Be Seduced?

Some Men There Are Love Not A Gaping Pig, Some That Are Mad If They Behold A Cat, And Others When The Bagpipe Sings I The Nose Cannot Contain Their Urine.

Where The Bee Sucks, There Suck I In The Cow-slip's Bell I Lie There I Couch When Owls Do Cry