If ever I ate a good supper at night, I dreamed of the devil, and waked in a fright.
– Christopher Anstey
Where studious of ease, I slumbered seven years, and then lost by degrees.
– Christopher Anstey
You may go to Carlisle's, and to Almack's too; and I'll give you my head if you find such a host, for coffee, tea, chocolate, butter and toast; how he welcomes at once all the world and his wife, and how civil to folk he ne'er saw in his life.