Old Time The Clock-setter.

Hanging And Wiving Goes By Destiny.

God Is Our Fortress, In Whose Conquering Name Let Us Resolve To Scale Their Flinty Bulwarks.

My Heart Is Ever At Your Service.

Cold Indeed, And Labor Lost: Then Farewell Heat, And Welcome Frost!

What Though Care Killed A Cat, Thou Hast Mettle Enough In Thee To Kill Care.