Tom's a good cunt: he fixed my car and didn't even charge me for it!

, A Sermon preached to the University of Dublin His soul must be consubstantiated with reason.

When your rooster crows at the break o' dawn Look out your windo' and I'll be gone You're the reason I'm a travelin' on But don't think twice, it's all right.

Have you no Bovvels, no Tenderneſs, my dear Lucy, to ſee a Huſband in theſe Circumſtances?