I Long To Hear The Story Of

We Are Ready To Try Our Fortunes To The Last Man.

Every True Man's Apparel Fits Your Thief.

I Do Repent; But Heaven Hath Pleas'd It So To Punish Me With This, And This With Me, That I Must Be Their Scourge And Minister. I Will Bestow Him, And Will Answer Well The Death I Gave Him. So Again Good Night. I Must Be Cruel Only To Be Kind. Thus Bad Begins And Worse Remains Behind.

My Love To Thee Is Sound, Sans Crack Or Flaw.

We Fail! But Screw Your Courage To The Sticking-place, And We'll Not Fail.