Yield Not Thy Neck To Fortunes Yoke,

I Am A Foe To Tyrants, And My Country's Friend.

Lord Bacon Told Sir Edward Coke When He Was Boasting, The Less You Speak Of Your Greatness, The More Shall I Think Of It.

The Painful Warrior Famous For Fight, After A Thousand Victories, Once Foil'd, Is From The Books Of Honor Razed Quite, And All The Rest Forgot For Which He Toil'd

Say, Thou Art Mine; And Ever, My Love, As It Begins, Shall So Persevere

Wert Thou As Far As That Vast Shore Washed With The Farthest Sea, I Would Adventure For Such Merchandise.