Some hens are born damp, some hens achieve dampness and some hens have dampness thrust upon them.
A damp hen by any other name would smell as ripe.
There is a tide in the affairs of hens when taken at the flood leaves them thoroughly damp.
A hen in the hand is worth two in a puddle.
No hen is a (Rhode) Island.
'Twas the night before last.
Throughout bathrooms and dens
not a hen was demurring --
not even damp hens.
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