The Fear's As Bad As Falling.

Tis The Eye Of Childhood That Fears A Painted Devil.

Every Offense Is Not A Hate At First.

She Is Your Treasure, She Must Have A Husband; I Must Dance Bare-foot On Her Wedding Day, And, For Your Love To Her, Lead Apes In Hell.

I Have Set My Life Upon A Cast, And I Will Stand The Hazard Of The Die.

Prepare For Mirth, For Mirth Becomes A Feast.