Little Miss Muffet, She sat on a tuffet, Eating of curds and whey; There came a little spider, Who sat down beside her, And frighted Miss Muffet away.

We will have no more of this shilly-shallying! Call the Archbishop, and let the Prince and Princess be married offhand!

Aunt Flo came to visit last night: that's why I was so ratty.

He offered the proposition hypothetically.