Prolonged Endurance Tames The Bold.

Ah, Nut-brown Partridges! Ah, Brilliant Pheasants! And Ah, Ye Poachers!--'tis No Sport For Peasants.

So Much Alarmed That She Is Quite Alarming

Perhaps The Early Grave Which Men Weep Over May Be Meant To Save.

Eat, Drink And Love...the Rest Is Not Worth A Nickel

But Beef Is Rare Within These Oxless Isles; Goat's Flesh There Is, No Doubt, And Kid, And Mutton; And, When A Holiday Upon Them Smiles, A Joint Upon Their Barbarous Spits They Put On.