Prepare For Mirth, For Mirth Becomes A

The Sudden Hand Of Death Close Up Mine Eye!

When Most I Wink, Then Do My Eyes Best See

Against Ill Chances Men Are Ever Merry, But Heaviness Foreruns The Good Event.

Where Love Is Great, The Littlest Doubts Are Fear; Where Little Fears Grow Great, Great Love Grows There.

Adversity Makes Strange Bedfellows.