The Attempt And Not The Deed Confounds

Hot And Hasty, Like A Scotch Jig.

This Music Crept By Me Upon The Waters, Allaying Both Their Fury And My Passion With Its Sweet Air: Thence I Have Follow’d It.

Good Reasons Must Of Force Give Place To Better.

Keep Thy Friend Under Thy Own Life's Key.

Stones Have Been Known To Move And Trees To Speak.