No Villainous Bounty Yet Hath Passed My

Truly Thou Art Damned, Like An Ill-roasted Egg, All On One Side.

I'll Make My Heaven In A Lady's Lap

Courage And Comfort, All Shall Yet Go Well

Love That We Cannot Have Is The One That Lasts The Longest,hurts The Deepest,but Feels The Strongest

O Sir, You Are Old; Nature In You Stands On The Very Verge Of Her Confine; You Should Be Ruled And Led By Some Discretion, That Discerns Your Fate Better Than You Yourself.