Virtuous And Fair, Royal And Gracious.

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

New Customs, Though They Be Never So Ridiculous (nay, Let Em Be Unmanly), Yet Are Followed.

Good God, The Souls Of All My Tribe Defend From Jealousy!

Barnes Are Blessings.

Thus Is His Cheek The Map Of Days Outworn.