Ireland And England Are Like Two Sisters;

Mr Speaker, I Smell A Rat; I See Him Forming In The Air And Darkening The Sky; But I Will Nip Him In The Bud.

The Cup Of Ireland's Misery Has Been Overflowing For Centuries And Is Not Yet Half Full.

Single Misfortunes Never Come Alone, And The Greatest Of All National Calamities Is Generally Followed By One Greater.

The Only Thing To Prevent What's Past Is To Put A Stop To It Before It Happens.

P.s. If You Do Not Receive This, Of Course It Must Have Been Miscarried; Therefore I Beg You To Write And Let Me Know.