Each Must Drain His Share Of Pleasure,

Although Too Much Of A Soldier Among Sovereigns, No One Could Claim With Better Right To Be A Sovereign Among Soldiers.

Cats Are A Mysterious Kind Of Folk.

I Will But Confess The Sins Of My Green Cloak To My Grey Friar's Frock, And All Shall Be Well Again.

My Foot Is On My Native Heath, And My Name Is Macgregor.

...crystal And Hearts Would Lose All Their Merit In The World If It Were Not For Their Fragility.