My Heart Is Ever At Your Service.

Drink Down All Unkindness.

Receive What Cheer You May. The Night Is Long That Never Finds The Day.

I Begin To Find An Idle And Fond Bondage In The Oppression Of Aged Tyranny, Who Sways, Not As It Hath Power, But As It Is Suffered.

Society Is No Comfort, To One Not Sociable.

O Tiger's Heart Wrapped In A Woman's Hide!