Away, You Mouldy Rogue, Away!

We Waste Our Lights In Vain, Like Lamps By Day.

Danger Knows Full Well That Caesar Is More Dangerous Than He. We Are Two Lions Litter’d In One Day, And I The Elder And More Terrible.

As Chaste As Is The Bud Ere It Be Blown.

And Flights Of Angels Sing Thee To Thy Rest!

Tis A Cruelty To Load A Fallen Man.