Good Old Grandsire ... We Shall Be

Give Thy Thoughts No Tongue.

I Would Give All Of My Fame For A Pot Of Ale And Safety.

If I Lose My Honor, I Lose Myself: Better I Were Not Yours Than Yours So Branchless.

The Voice Of Parents Is The Voice Of Gods, For To Their Children They Are Heaven's Lieutenants.

I Love Thee; None But Thee, And Thou Deservest It