For Who So Firm That Cannot Be

And All This Day An Unaccustomed Spirit Lifts Me Above The Ground With Cheerful Thoughts.

A Noble Shalt Thou Have, And Present Pay; And Liquor Likewise Will I Give To Thee, And Friendship Shall Combine, And Brotherhood.

If It Be A Sin To Covet Honor, I Am The Most Offending Soul.

A Peace Is Of The Nature Of A Conquest; For Then Both Parties Nobly Are Subdued, And Neither Party Loser.

Let's Teach Ourselves That Honorable Stop, Not To Outsport Discretion.