The Tartness Of His Face Sours Ripe

For Here, I Hope, Begins Our Lasting Joy.

Thieves For Their Robbery Have Authority When Judges Steal Themselves.

God's Will! My Liege, Would You And I Alone, Without More Help, Could Fight This Royal Battle!

O Powerful Love, That In Some Respects Makes A Beast A Man, In Some Other, A Man A Beast.

Put On The Dauntless Spirit Of Resolution.