Men In Rage Strike Those That Wish

Aand In The End, Having My Freedom, Boast Of Nothing Else But That I Was A Journeyman To Grief?

Thou Hast Seen A Farmer's Dog Bark At A Beggar? And The Creature Run From The Cur. There Thou Mightst Behold The Great Image Of Authority-a Dog's Obeyed In Office.

We Are Ready To Try Our Fortunes To The Last Man.

A Woman's Thought Runs Before Her Actions.

To Some Kind Of Men Their Graces Serve Them But As Enemies.