Sweet Mercy Is Nobility's True Badge.

No Legacy Is So Rich As Honesty.

Tempt Not A Desperate Man

I Had Rather Eleven Died Nobly For Their Country Than One Voluptuously Surfeit Out Of Action.

She Dreams Of Him That Has Forgot Her Love; You Dote On Her That Cares Not For Your Love. 'tis Pity Love Should Be So Contrary; And Thinking Of It Makes Me Cry 'alas!

If I Profane With My Unworthiest Hand This Holy Shrine, The Gentle Fine Is This: My Lips, Two Blushing Pilgrims, Ready Stand To Smooth That Rough Touch With A Tender Kiss.