I Think Prejudice And Tradition Count For

What Heaven Can Be More Real Than To Retain The Spirit-world Of Childhood?

The Shorter And The Plainer The Better.

I Think If She Lived In A Little Shoe-house That Little Old Woman Was Surely A Mouse!

In The Time Of Swords And Periwigs And Full-skirted Coats With Flowered Lappets - When Gentlemen Wore Ruffles, And Gold-laced Waistcoats Of Paduasoy And Taffeta - There Lived A Tailor In Gloucester.

Don't Go Into Mr. Mcgregor's Garden: Your Father Had An Accident There; He Was Put In A Pie By Mrs. Mcgregor.