Posterity will know as little of me as I know of posterity.
My object all sublime I shall achieve in time- To let the punishment fit the crime- The punishment fit the crime.
Ah, pray no mistake, We are not shy; We're very wide awake The Moon and I.
Deerstalking would be a very fine sport if only the deer had guns.
I accept refreshment at any hands, however lowly.
I am a courtier grave and serious Who is about to kiss your hand: Try to combine a pose imperious With a demeanour nobly bland.