The Eagle Suffers Little Birds To Sing.

Good Old Grandsire ... We Shall Be Joyful Of Thy Company.

I Stand For Judgment: Answer: Shall I Have It?

Throw Physic To The Dogs; I'll None Of It.

You're In Love? Out Out Of Love? I Love Someone. She Doesn't Love Me.

Too Much To Know Is To Know Naught But Fame.