A Lion Among Ladies Is A Most

Oh, How This Spring Of Love Resembleth, The Uncertain Glory Of An April Day, Which Now Shows All Beauty Of The Sun, And By And By A Cloud Takes All Away

He That Has A House To Put's Head In Has A Good Head-piece.

Once More Unto The Breach, Dear Friends, Once More; Or Close The Wall With Our English Dead.

Let The End Try The Man.

The World Is Not Thy Friend, Nor The World's Law. - Romeo