We Are Not The First Who With

What A Deformed Thief This Fashion Is.

The Thing Of Courage As Rous'd With Rage Doth Sympathise, And, With An Accent Tun'd In Self-same Key, Retorts To Chiding Fortune.

If Wishes Would Prevail With Me, My Purpose Should Not Fail With Me.

Grace And Remembrance Be To You Both.

Put Forth Thy Hand, Reach At The Glorious Gold.