Fair Is The Kingcup That In Meadow

One Wife Is Too Much For Most Husbands To Bear, But Two At A Time There's No Mortal Can Bear.

The Fly That Sips Treacle Is Lost In The Sweets.

What Will Not Luxury Taste? Earth, Sea, And Air, Are Daily Ransack'd For The Bill Of Fare. Blood Stuffed In Skins Is British Christians' Food, And France Robs Marshes Of The Croaking Brood.

O Polly, You Might Have Toyed And Kissed, By Keeping Men Off, You Keep Them On.

I Cannot Raise My Worth Too High; Of What Vast Consequence Am I! "not Of The Importance You Suppose," Replies A Flea Upon His Nose; "be Humble, Learn Thyself To Scan; Know, Pride Was Never Made For Man.