The Cat on your hearthstone to this day presages, By solemnly sneezing, the coming of rain!
He who knows what he is told must know a lot of things that are not so.
It takes a bee to get the honey out
Porcupine, whom one must Handle, glove'd, May be Respected, but is never Loved.
Don't tell your friends about your indigestion. "How are you" is a greeting, not a question.
The stones that critics hurl with harsh intent, a man may use to build his monument.