Samuel Butler ( 10 of 155 )
 But still his tongue ran on, the less
 Of weight it bore, with greater ease.  
 But still his tongue ran on, the less
 Of weight it bore, with greater ease. 
 And as the French we conquer'd once,
 Now give us laws for pantaloons,
  The length of breeches read more 
 And as the French we conquer'd once,
 Now give us laws for pantaloons,
  The length of breeches and the gathers
   Port-cannons, periwigs, and feathers. 
If you follow reason far enough it always leads to conclusions that are contrary to reason.
If you follow reason far enough it always leads to conclusions that are contrary to reason.
 Besides 'tis known he could speak Greek
 As naturally as pigs squeak;
  That Latin was no more read more 
 Besides 'tis known he could speak Greek
 As naturally as pigs squeak;
  That Latin was no more difficile
   That to a blackbird 'tis to whistle. 
 To swallow gudgeons ere they're catch'd.
 And count their chickens ere they're hatch'd.  
 To swallow gudgeons ere they're catch'd.
 And count their chickens ere they're hatch'd. 
 And poets by their sufferings grow,--
 As if there were no more to do,
  To make a read more 
 And poets by their sufferings grow,--
 As if there were no more to do,
  To make a poet excellent,
   But only want and discontent. 
It is tact that is golden, not silence.
It is tact that is golden, not silence.
You have a wrong sow by the ear.
You have a wrong sow by the ear.
 As if Religion were intended
 For nothing else but to be mended.  
 As if Religion were intended
 For nothing else but to be mended. 
 If he that in the field is slain
 Be in the bed of honour lain,
  He that read more 
 If he that in the field is slain
 Be in the bed of honour lain,
  He that is beaten may be said
   To lie in Honour's truckle-bed.