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Pity The Sorrows Of A Poor Old Man, Whose Trembling Limbs Have Borne Him To Your Door, Whose Days Are Dwindled To The Shortest Spa
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Pity the sorrows of a poor old man,
Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door,
Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span;
Oh give relief, and Heaven will bless your store.
-- Thomas Moss (1740-1808)
-- The Beggar
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A pampered menial drove me from the door. -- Thomas Moss (1740-1808) -- The Begga
Poor Tom is cold. Pity poor Tom, for his nose is frozen, and he doth shiver, and.
..is maaaddddd!!!!! Oh, shut up. -- Tom the Beggar and Edmund : Money...
Homer: [gasps] You mean I get five percent off on everything in the store just because I look like -- I mean, just because I _am_ Krusty the Klown?
Apu: How could I charge full price to the man whose lust for filthy magazines kept me in business during that first shaky year?...
Poor is the man whose pleasures depend on the permission of another. -- Madonna
Grandma: A caller at this hour? [to Mr. VH] You dial 9-1, then when I say so, dial 1 again.
[opens the door] [TM] Bart: [sees Milhouse, sighs with relief] Milhouse, please....
You are old, father William," the young man said, "And your hair has become very white
And yet you incessantly stand on your head -- Do you think, at your age, it is right?...
This fortune is dedicated to your mother, without whose invaluable assistance last night would never have been possible.
Did you hear about the poor fellow whose unfortunate pissing trajectory earned him the nickname Tinkletoes.