Fair Play Is A Jewel.

A Mother's Pride, A Father's Joy.

It Is A Great Disgrace To Religion, To Imagine That It Is An Enemy To Mirth And Cheerfulness, And A Severe Exacter Of Pensive Looks And Solemn Faces.

Revenge, The Sweetest Morsel To The Mouth That Ever Was Cooked In Hell.

Heaven Know Its Time; The Bullet Has Its Billet

Here Is Neither Want Of Appetite Nor Mouths, Pray Heaven We Be Not Scant Of Meat Or Mirth.