Scheme not to make what's Another's your own; Be not a Dog for the sake of a Bone.
Until the Donkey tried to clear The Fence, he thought himself a Deer.
So once in every year we throng Upon a day apart, to praise the Lord with feast and song in thankfulness of heart.
It takes a bee to get the honey out
Amoebas at the start Were not complex; They tore themselves apart And started Sex.
Porcupine, whom one must Handle, glove'd, May be Respected, but is never Loved.