He Makes A Very Handsome Corpse And

A Night-cap Deck'd His Brows Instead Of Bay,- A Cap By Night, A Stocking All The Day.

We Are All Sure Of Two Things, At Least; We Shall Suffer And We Shall All Die.

If You Were To Make Little Fishes Talk, They Would Talk Like Whales.

Such Dainties To Them, Their Health It Might Hurt; It 's Like Sending Them Ruffles When Wanting A Shirt.

See Me, How Calm I Am. Ay, People Are Generally Calm At The Misfortunes Of Others.