The Moor Has Done His Work, The

Cowards Have Done Good And Kind Actions, But A Coward Never Pardoned.

Speech Is Always Bolder Than Action.

Without A Home Must The Soldier Go, A Changeful Wanderer, And Can Warm Himself At No Home-lit Hearth.

It Is Criminal To Steal A Purse, Daring To Steal A Fortune, A Mark Of Greatness To Steal A Crown. The Blame Diminishes As The Guilt Increases.

Time Consecrates; And What Is Gray With Age Becomes Religion.