who has again sent you to toil in the kitchen
"Where there is love there is no labour and where there is labour, the labour is loved."
You perfectly knew who you were marrying.
You mean: 'You knew perfectly well whom you were marrying' :)) oh venerableTeacher of English.
Now, now, just because I'm a happy, well-balanced person and the rest of you are a bunch of malcontents, you're spewing out the sour grapes.
Fairy tale indeed.
"Turning sliver out of dark grasses
Where the skylark had lain,
And her voice coming softly over the meadow
Was the mist becoming rain."