Gin she was toom afore, she's toomer now, Her heart was like to loup out at her mou'.

Those impious Pigs, Who, by frequent squeaks, have dared impugn The settled Swellfoot system, or to make Irreverent mockery of the genuflexions Inculcated by the arch-priest, have been whipt Into a loyal and an orthodox whine.

Your feet will feel better once those tight boots are off.

Take in sail: a storm is coming.