I Always Do The First Line Well,

Show Some Mercy To This Chair Which Has Stretched Out Its Arms To You For So Long; Please Satisfy Its Desire To Embrace You!

I Have The Knack Of Easing Scruples.

The Envious Will Die, But Envy Never.

There Is No Praise To Bear The Sort That You Put In Your Pocket.

One Can Be Well-bred And Write Bad Poetry