I hate almost all rich people, but I think I’d be darling at it.
Prince or commoner, tenor or bass, Painter or plumber or never-do-well, Do me a favor and shut your face - Poets alone should kiss and tell.
I don't know much about being a millionaire, but I'll bet I'd be darling at it.
Somebody was using the pencil.
Most good women are hidden treasures who are only safe because nobody looks for them.
Should they whisper false of you, Never trouble to deny; Should the words they say be true, Weep and storm and say they lie.