Our Lives Are But Our Marches To

Nothing's So Dainty Sweet As Lovely Melancholy.

Of All The Paths [that] Lead To A Woman's Love Pity's The Straightest.

The Greatest Attribute Of Heaven Is Mercy.

It Is A Word That's Quickly Spoken, Which Being Unrestrained, A Heart Is Broken

Oh, Love Will Make A Dog Howl In Rhyme.