Fate's Such A Shrewish Thing.

I Pray, What Flowers Are These? The Pansy This, O, That's For Lover's Thoughts.

The Incompetent Quickly Throws Himself Into Another Impressive Enterprise In Order To Escape His Responsibility From Previous Disaster.

An Ill Weed Grows Apace.

Make Ducks And Drakes With Shillings.

Black Is A Pearl In A Woman's Eye.