A Very Ancient And Fish-like Smell.

Once More Unto The Breach, Dear Friends, Once More; Or Close The Wall Up With Our English Dead! In Peace There's Nothing So Becomes A Man As Modest Stillness And Humility: But When The Blast Of War Blows In Our Ears, Then Imitate The Action Of The Tiger.

O Lord That Lends Me Life, Lend Me A Heart Replete With Thankfulness!

Never Anything Can Be Amiss, When Simpleness And Duty Tender It.

My Conscience Hath A Thousand Several Tongues, And Every Tongue Brings In A Several Tale, And Every Tale Condemns Me For A Villain. Perjury, Perjury, In The High'st Degree; Murder, Stern Murder In The Dir'st Degree, Throng To The Bar, Crying All, 'guilty!, Guilty!

I Swear Again, I Would Not Be A Queen For All The World.