Music Might Tame And Civilize Wild Beasts,

Man May Escape From Rope And Gun; Nay, Some Have Outlived The Doctor's Pill: Who Takes A Woman Must Be Undone, That Basilisk Is Sure To Kill. The Fly That Sips Treacle Is Lost In The Sweets, So He That Tastes Woman, Woman, Woman, He That Tastes Woman, Ruin Meets.

Praising All Alike, Is Praising None.

Who Friendship With A Knave Hath Made, Is Judged A Partner In The Trade.

No Retreat. No Retreat. They Must Conquer Or Die Who've No Retreat.

Were I Laid On Greenland's Coast, And In My Arms Embrac'd My Lass; Warm Amidst Eternal Frost, Too Soon The Half Year's Night Would Pass.