I Do Honor The Very Flea Of

Let Those That Merely Talk And Never Think, That Live In The Wild Anarchy Of Drink

Queen And Huntress, Chaste And Fair Now The Sun Is Laid To Sleep, Seated In Thy Silver Chair, State In Wonted Manner Keep: Hesperus Entreats Thy Light Goddess, Excellently Bright.

Mischiefs Feed / Like Beasts, Till They Be Fat, And Then They Bleed.

Let Argument Bear No Unmusical Sound.

True Happiness Consists Not In The Multitude Of Friends, But In The Worth And Choice.