Conceit In Weakest Bodies Works The Strongest.

Heaven Would That She These Gifts Should Have, And I To Live And Die Her Slave.

For I Can Raise No Money By Vile Means.

That But This Blow Might Be The Be-all And The End-all Here, But Here, Upon This Bank And Shoal Of Time, We'ld Jump The Life To Come.

When I Waked, I Cried To Dream Again

The Evil That Men Do Lives After Them; The Good Is Oft Interred With Their Bones.