A vagrant is everywhere at home.
I wont let a wife lead me to the altar. [I will not have a wife that shall be my master.]
Why do strong arms fatigue themselves with frivolous dumbbells? To dig a vineyard is worthier exercise for men.
You complain, friend Swift, of the length of my epigrams, but you yourself write nothing. Yours are shorter.
Every bird that upwards swings Bears the Cross upon its wings.
If you have any shame, forbear to pluck the beard of a dead lion.