In Right And Service To Their Noble

There's Hope A Great Man's Memory May Outlive His Life Half A Year.

Like The Lily That Once Was Mistress Of The Field And Flourished, I'll Hang My Head And Perish.

Passion Lends Them Power, Time Means To Meet, Tempering Extremities With Extremes Sweet.

Although The Last, Not Least.

Time Shall Unfold What Plaited Cunning Hides: Who Cover Faults, At Last Shame Them Derides.