Shall Ignorance Of Good And Ill Dare

The Charge Is Prepared; The Lawyers Are Met; The Judges All Ranged (a Terrible Show!) I Go, Undismay'd. For Death Is A Debt, A Debt On Demand. So Take What I Owe.

Whence Is Thy Learning? Hath Thy Toil O'er Books Consumed The Midnight Oil?

I Must Have Women - There Is Nothing Unbends The Mind Like Them.

To Shoot At Crows Is Powder Flung Away.

Breathe Soft, Ye Winds! Ye Waves, In Silence Sleep!