Maxioms by Henry Fielding
Yes, I had two strings to my bow; both golden ones, egad! and
both cracked.
Yes, I had two strings to my bow; both golden ones, egad! and
both cracked.
So when two dogs are fighting in the streets,
When a third dog one of the two dogs meets:
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So when two dogs are fighting in the streets,
When a third dog one of the two dogs meets:
With angry teeth he bites him to the bone,
And this dog smarts for what that dog has done.
Love and scandal are the best sweeteners of tea.
Love and scandal are the best sweeteners of tea.
Conscience--the only incorruptible thing about us.
Conscience--the only incorruptible thing about us.