O Polly, You Might Have Toyed And

By Outward Show Let's Not Be Cheated; An Ass Should Like An Ass Be Treated.

Thus Shadow Owes Its Birth To Light.

From Kings To Cobblers 'tis The Same; Bad Servants Wound Their Masters' Fame.

In Love We Are All Fools Alike.

Fill It Up. I Take As Large Draughts Of Liquor As I Did Of Love. I Hate A Flincher In Either.