Good But Rarely Came From Good Advice.

Cervantes Smiled Spain's Chivalry Away.

As Falls The Dew On Quenchless Sands, Blood Only Serves To Wash Ambition's Hands.

Since Eve Ate The Apple, Much Depends On Dinner.

Know Ye Not Who Would Be Free Themselves Must Strike The Blow? By Their Right Arms The Conquest Must Be Wrought?

Admire, Exult, Despise, Laugh, Weep For Here There Is Such Matter For All Feelings: Man! Thou Pendulum Betwixt A Smile And Tear.