Bosom Upon My Counsel; You'll Find It

Can We Outrun The Heavens?

In The Night, Imagining Some Fear, How Easy Is A Bush Supposed A Bear!

Youth Is Full Of Sport, Age's Breath Is Short; Youth Is Nimble, Age Is Lame; Youth Is Hot And Bold, Age Is Weak And Cold; Youth Is Wild, And Age Is Tame.

I'll Look To Like; If Looking, Liking Move.

For I Can Raise No Money By Vile Means. By Heaven, I Had Rather Coin My Heart, And Drop My Blood For Drachmas