Heaven Take My Soul, And England Keep

Reflection Is The Business Of Man; A Sense Of His State Is His First Duty: But Who Remembereth Himself In Joy? Is It Not In Mercy Then That Sorrow Is Allotted Unto Us?

As Soon Go Kindle Fire With Snow, As Seek To Quench The Fire Of Love With Words.

Not Stepping Over The Bounds Of Modesty.

Thou Unfit For Any Place But Hell.

I Have Lived Long Enough. My Way Of Life Is To Fall Into The Sere, The Yellow Leaf, And That Which Should Accompany Old Age, As Honor, Love, Obedience, Troops Of Friends I Must Not Look To Have.