Here is the whole set! a character dead at every word.

I'm called away by particular business - but I leave my character behind me

A circulating library in a town is as an evergreen tree of diabolical knowledge.

I ne'er could any lustre see In eyes that would not look on me; I ne'er saw nectar on a lip But where my own did hope to sip.

Where they do agree on the stage, their unanimity is wonderful.

An unforgiving eye, and a damned disinheriting countenance!

A bumper of good liquor Will end a contest quicker Than justice, judge or vicar.