I Say No Wealth Is Worth My

No Trust Is To Be Placed In Women.

Goddess-nurse Of The Young, Give Ear To My Prayer, And Grant That This Woman May Reject The Love-embraces Of Youth And Dote On Grey-haired Old Men Whose Powers Are Dulled, But Whose Hearts Still Desire.

Why, You Could Wake Up Dead Tomorrow

To Labour Is The Lot Of Man Below; And When Jove Gave Us Life, He Gave Us Woe.

I'll Get Out Of This City Alive, Even If It Kills Me!