Alas! When Duty Grows Thy Law, Enjoyment

Courage, Ne'er By Sorrow Broken! Aid Where Tears Of Virtue Flow; Faith To Keep Each Promise Spoken! Truth Alike To Friend And Foe!

There Is A Nobility In The World Of Manners.

Without A Home Must The Soldier Go, A Changeful Wanderer, And Can Warm Himself At No Home-lit Hearth.

An Honest Man You May Form Of Windle-straws, But To Make A Rogue You Must Have Grist.

Freedom Exists Only With Power.