Glory Is Like A Circle In The

Is Love A Tender Thing? It Is Too Rough, Too Rude, Too Boisterous, And It Pricks Like Thorn.

Be Not Thy Tongue Thy Own Shame's Orator.

Why, Thou Knowest I Am As Valiant As Hercules, But Beware Instinct. The Lion Will Not Touch The True Prince. Instinct Is A Great Matter. I Was A Coward On Instinct.

There Was A Star Danced, And Under That Was I Born.

O Death, Made Proud With Pure And Princely Beauty!