Ah, No, Far Be From Me A

Posterity Will Call You The Great Emancipator, A More Enviable Title Than Any Crown Could Be, And Greater Than Any Merely Mundane Treasure.

Let Him Who Loves His Country In His Heart, And Not His Lips Only, Follow Me.

You, Too, Women, Cast Away All The Cowards From Your Embraces; They Will Give You Only Cowards For Children, And You Who Are The Daughters Of The Land Of Beauty Must Bear Children Who Are Noble And Brave.

Bacchus Has Drowned More Men Than Neptune.

I Utter This Word With Deepest Affection And From The Very Bottom Of My Heart.