Sweet Swan Of Avon! What A Sight

Get Money, Still Get Money, Boy, No Matter By What Means.

I Do Honor The Very Flea Of His Dog.

If All You Boast Of Your Great Art Be True; Sure, Willing Poverty Lives Most In You.

Court A Mistress, She Denies You; Let Her Alone, She Will Court You.

I Have Been At My Book; And Am Now Past The Craggy Paths Of Study, And Come To The Flowery Plains Of Honour And Reputation