My Desolation Does Begin To Make A

Love Goes Toward Love As Schoolboys From Their Books, But Love From Love, Toward School With Heavy Looks.

Bosom Upon My Counsel; You'll Find It Wholesome.

Experience Teacheth Us That Resolution 's A Sole Help At Need: And This, My Lord, Our Honour Teacheth Us, That We Be Bold In Every Enterprise: Then Since There Is No Way, But Fight Or Die, Be Resolute, My Lord, For Victory.

I Was A Coward On Instinct.

Oh, Flatter Me; For Love Delights In Praises.