How delicate her feet who shuns the ground, Stepping a-tiptoe on the heads of men.
The Simpsons are going to Delaware!
Oall the creatures that creep and breathe on earth, there is none more wretched than man.
When you're in my house you shall do as I do and believe who I believe in. So Bart butter your bacon.
No TV and no beer makes Homer something something.
All the survivors of the war had reached their homes and so put the perils of battle and the sea behind them.