A Table-full Of Welcome!

There Is A World Elsewhere.

O, Where Is Loyalty? If It Be Banished From The Frosty Head, Where Shall It Find A Harbor In The Earth?

Beggar That I Am, I Am Even Poor In Thanks

Manhood Is Melted Into Courtesies, Valor Into Compliment, And Men Are Only Turned Into Tongue, And Trim Ones, Too.

Truly Thou Art Damned, Like An Ill-roasted Egg, All On One Side.