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Libertas Et Natale Solum: Fine Words! I Wonder Where You Stole 'em.
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Libertas et natale solum:
Fine words! I wonder where you stole 'em.
-- Jonathan Swift (1667-1745)
-- Verses occasioned by Whitshed's Motto on his Coach
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Lord! I wonder what fool it was that first invented kissing.
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There 's two words to that bargain.
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Do you think I was born in a wood to be afraid of an owl?
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If it had been a bear it would have bit you.
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I thought you and he were hand-in-glove.
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The sight of you is good for sore eyes.
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