Time shall unfold what plaited cunning hides.

Time shall unfold what plaited cunning hides.

Money makes the man.

Money makes the man.

A fellow feeling makes us wondrous kind.

A fellow feeling makes us wondrous kind.

She stands on tiptoe to be kissed.

She stands on tiptoe to be kissed.

He found a city of bricks, he left one of marble.

He found a city of bricks, he left one of marble.

Never was strumpet faire.

Never was strumpet faire.

You whirled them to the back of beyont.

You whirled them to the back of beyont.

Just then, as by the tumult riven,
Poured down at once the lowering heaven.

Just then, as by the tumult riven,
Poured down at once the lowering heaven.

One sound blow will serve to undo us all.

One sound blow will serve to undo us all.