To Draw True Beauty Shows A Master's

Desire Of Greatness Is A Godlike Sin.

As One That Neither Seeks, Nor Shuns His Foe.

Accurst Ambition, How Dearly I Have Bought You.

That Gloomy Outside, Like A Rusty Chest, Contains The Shoring Treasure Of A Soul Resolved And Brave.

The Trumpet's Loud Clangor Excites Us To Arms.