Two May Keep Counsel Putting One Away!

What Is Past Is Prologue.

What's Brave, What's Noble, Let's Do It After The Roman Fashion.

For She Had Eyes And Chose Me.

Every True Man's Apparel Fits Your Thief.

The Weary Sun Hath Made A Golden Set And By The Bright Tract Of His Fiery Car Gives Token Of A Goodly Day To-morrow.