He Is As Full Of Valor As

A Very Scurvy Fellow.

The Private Wound Is Deepest. O Time Most Accurst, 'mongst All Foes That A Friend Should Be The Worst!

My Stars Shine Darkly Over Me

Have I Thought Long To See This Morning’s Face, And Doth It Give Me Such A Sight As This?

Religious Canons, Civil Laws, Are Cruel; Then What Should War Be?