Scarecrow: Don't cry now! We haven't got the oil-can with us and you've been squeaking enough as it is! Cowardly Lion: Who's them? Who's them? [The Winkie Guards
horns and the pectoral of lordship! With the majestic oil of the sacred body, the oil of lordship, oil from your great treasury, lord Ningublaga consecrates
3–4, as translated by George Lamb (1821) People who have lived without oil for 5,000 years can live without it again for a few years in order to attain
entire, with all its fibrous roots. Theocritus, Idyll XXV, "Heracles the Lion Slayer", as translated by C. S. Calverley (1869) O that I were lying under
I could suddenly feel? Slide some oil to me! Well, I thought I'd seen 'em all . But never, never have I seen a lion... without courage . Capital suggestion