Don’t cast nasturtiums on me

Don’t lie by me again

Don’t cross my hands with Gilbert’s

Don’t worry, it’s only sea.

Don’t throw me doubt again .

Don’t sell anyone,please. Don’t say I am going to swell Don’t extension it again

Don’t say it’s a tin on Fridays

Don’t believe all your ears .

Don’t say you awe me

Don’t remove my slight to privacy Don’t see like that Don’t say you ever loved me at all

Don’t admire my pain..

Don’t mention I tease

Don’t join the gravy

Don’t join the Air Coarse

Don’t do coppergate sand writing

Don’t join a Liary after the War on Sorrow

Don’t go to Church on Fundays .

Don’t bite the host ..

Don’t mention my ten thumbs as a child