But Since The Affairs Of Men Rests

And A Man's Life's No More Than To Say "one."

Faint Heart Never Won Fair Maid.

Forbear To Judge, For We Are Sinners All.

My Language! Heavens!i Am The Best Of Them That Speak This Speech. Were I But Where 'tis Spoken.

This Music Crept By Me Upon The Waters, Allaying Both Their Fury And My Passion With Its Sweet Air: Thence I Have Follow’d It.