Ten Kisses Short As One, One Long

Time Is The Old Justice That Examines All Such Offenders, And Let Time Try.

The Gray-eyed Morn Smiles On The Frowning Night, Checkering The Eastern Clouds With Streaks Of Light.

A Sad Tale's Best For Winter. I Have One Of Sprites And Goblins.

I Hope To See London Once Ere I Die.

A Noble Shalt Thou Have, And Present Pay; And Liquor Likewise Will I Give To Thee, And Friendship Shall Combine, And Brotherhood.