Who Friendship With A Knave Hath Made,

O Polly, You Might Have Toyed And Kissed, By Keeping Men Off, You Keep Them On.

Whence Is Thy Learning? Hath Thy Toil O'er Books Consumed The Midnight Oil?

Whoever Heard A Man Of Fortune In England Talk Of The Necessaries Of Life? . . . Whether We Can Afford It Or No, We Must Have Superfluities.

If With Me You'd Fondly Stray Over The Hills And Far Away.

I Know You Lawyers Can With Ease, Twist Words And Meanings As You Please; That Language, By Your Skill Made Pliant, Will Bend To Favour Every Client; That 'tis The Fee Directs The Sense, To Make Out Either Side's Pretense.