Tiny Salmoneus Of The Air His Mimic

I Tell Ye Wut, My Judgment Is You're Pooty Sure To Fail, Ez Long 'z The Head Keeps Turnin' Back For Counsel To The The Tail.

Puritanism, Believing Itself Quick With The Seed Of Religious Liberty, Laid, Without Knowing It, The Egg Of Democracy.

Keats Longed For Fame, But Longed Above All To Deserve It.

No Price Is Set On The Lavish Summer; June May Be Had By The Poorest Comer.

He Who Is Firmly Seated In Authority Soon Learns To Think Security, And Not Progress, The Highest Lesson In Statecraft.