An Old Black Ram Is Tupping Your

I Am Not In The Roll Of Common Men.

A Noble Shalt Thou Have, And Present Pay; And Liquor Likewise Will I Give To Thee, And Friendship Shall Combine, And Brotherhood.

Their Lips Were Four Red Roses On A Stalk.

Women May Fail When There Is No Strength In Man

Tush! Fear Not, My Lord, We Will Not Stand To Prate; Talkers Are No Good Doers: Be Assured We Come To Use Our Hands And Not Our Tongues.