Old houses mended, Cost little less than new before they're ended.
Possession is eleven points in the law.
Oh! How many torments lie in the small circle of a wedding ring.
Tea! thou soft, sober, sage and venerable liquid;- thou female tongue-running, smile-smoothing, heart-opening, wink-tippling cordial, to whose glorious insipidity I owe the happiest moment of my life, let me fall prostrate.
A weak invention of the Enemy.
So mourn'd the dame of Ephesus her love.