Age, I Do Abhor Thee, Youth, I

Corruption Wins Not More Than Honesty.

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

Life Every Man Holds Dear; But The Dear Man Holds Honor Far More Precious Dear Than Life.

I Will Through And Through Cleanse The Foul Body Of Th' Infected World, If They Will Patiently Receive My Medicine.

If She Be Not Honest, Chaste, And True, There's No Man Happy.