Away, you mouldy rogue, away!
“When the sun shines let foolish gnats make sport,But creep in crannies when he hides his beams.”
“And blind oblivion swallowed cities up.”
“... And death unloads thee.”
“Thou art a very ragged Wart.”
“You are not worth the dust which the rude wind Blows in your face.”
“You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang.”
