Heaven Give You Many, Many Merry Days.

To Say The Truth, So Judas Kissed His Master And Cried, 'all Hail!' When As He Meant All Harm.

I Myself Am Best When Least In Company.

Small To Greater Matters Must Give Way.

When I Was At Home I Was In A Better Place

I Would With Such Perfection Govern, Sir, T'excel The Golden Age.