My Dull Brain Was Wrought With Things

Affection Faints Not Like A Pale-faced Coward, But Then Woos Best When Most His Choice Is Froward.

A Fool Thinks Himself To Be Wise, But A Wise Man Knows Himself To Be A Fool.

Thou Hast Most Traitorously Corrupted The Youth Of The Realm In Erecting A Grammar School.

Their Savage Eyes Turned To A Modest Gaze By The Sweet Power Of Music.

Fair Is Foul, And Foul Is Fair, Hover Through Fog And Filthy Air.