I Do Desire We May Be Better

I May Neither Choose Who I Would, Nor Refuse Who I Dislike; So Is The Will Of A Living Daughter Curbed By The Will Of A Dead Father.

Wert Thou As Far As That Vast Shore Washed With The Farthest Sea, I Would Adventure For Such Merchandise.

Their Savage Eyes Turned To A Modest Gaze By The Sweet Power Of Music.

They That Stand High Have Many Blasts To Shake Them.

It Is Held That Valor Is The Chiefest Virtue, And Most Dignifies The Haver.