Life... Is A Paradise To What We

Ay, But Hearken, Sir; Though The Chameleon Love Can Feed On The Air, I Am One That Am Nourished By My Victuals, And Would Fain Have Meat.

In Right And Service To Their Noble Country.

For You And I Are Past Our Dancing Days.

That Which Ordinary Men Are Fit For, I Am Qualified In. And The Best Of Me Is Diligence.

In Scorn Of Nature, Art Gave Lifeless Life.