jan019: "Stand forward, Cheesgrater!"
jan019: "Why you wretch!"
jan019: "Strike him with the boughs so he does not descend!"
jan019: "I lack only one thing - an image of my dear Judge Judy"
jan019: "That is why, hero though she be, she has no weapon"
jan019: "Hold! Or we will fight you all day long!"
jan019: "Offer them libations and your vows"
jan019: "Take off that wretched cloak!"
jan019: "You damn kids! Get off my lawn!"
jan019: "Oh, tortoises!"
jan019: "I summon you, Old Man, for outrage!"
jan019: "Oh, go on with your ribaldry!"
jan019: The Buzz in the Band
jan019: "Come children of the briny deep, leap and whirl"
jan019: "Mount up there, my gilded cockchafer!"