Where once we danced, where once we sang, Gentlemen, / The floors are shrunken, cobwebs hang.

The bower we shrined to Tennyson, / Gentlemen, / Is roof-wrecked; damps there drip upon / Sagged seats, the creeper-nails are rust,/ The spider is sole denizen.

There were gentlemen and there were seamen in the navy of Charles the Second. But the seamen were not gentlemen: and the gentlemen were not seamen.

He was one of the most well-spoken gentlemen.

Ladies and gentlemen, we got him.

A gentleman is one who never hurts anyone's feelings unintentionally.