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The First Is The Law, The Last Prerogative.

We Must Beat The Iron While It Is Hot, But We May Polish It At Leisure.

Love Taught Him Shame, And Shame With Love At Strife Soon Taught The Sweet Civilities Of Life.

That Gloomy Outside, Like A Rusty Chest, Contains The Shoring Treasure Of A Soul Resolved And Brave.

Be Slow To Resolve, But Quick In Performance.