Follow Love And It Will Flee, Flee

Cowards Are Cruel, But The Brave Love Mercy And Delight To Save.

So Comes A Reck'ning When The Banquet's O'er, The Dreadful Reckn'ning, And Men Smile No More.

From Kings To Cobblers 'tis The Same; Bad Servants Wound Their Masters' Fame.

A Man Is Always Afraid Of A Woman That Loves Him Too Much

But His Kiss Was So Sweet, And So Closely He Pressed, That I Languished And Pined Till I Granted The Rest.