Henry Carey Quotes

God save our gracious king!
Long live our noble king! God save the king!

Of all the girls that are so smart, There's none like pretty Sally.

His cogitative faculties immersed
In cogibundity of cogitation.

To thee, and gentle Rigdom Funnidos,
Our gratulations flow in streams unbounded.

Go call a coach, and let a coach be called;
And let the man who calleth be the caller;
And in his calling let him nothing call
But “Coach! Coach! Coach! Oh for a coach, ye gods!”

The king shall eat, though all mankind be starved.

Of all the days that's in the week I dearly love but one day,
And that's the day that comes betwixt A Saturday and Monday.

Let the singing singers
With vocal voices, most vociferous,
In sweet vociferation out-vociferize
Even sound itself.

Aldeborontiphoscophornio!
Where left you Chrononhotonthologos?

What a monstrous tail our cat has got!

Genteel in personage,
Conduct, and equipage;
Noble by heritage,
Generous and free.