(Glory from the congregation) Let um go to de Norf Pole, or to de Souf Pole, to de West Pole, or to de East Pole, or de Poles in any ob de words; he ant a bit safer den he would be in a cellar at 5 pints, wid ole Hays arter him!

Frost, severe, ant the Seine frozen over.

Flies have their spleen, each silly ant his teens.