The Tyrant Grinds Down His Slaves And

She Burned Too Bright For This World.

I Understand That Most Ladies Tend To Prefer Lap Dogs.... Perhaps I Am An Exception.

Alas, For The Effects Of Bad Tea And Bad Temper!

You're Hard To Please: So Many Friends And So Few Cares, And Can't Make Yourself Content.

I'll Walk Where My Own Nature Would Be Leading: It Vexes Me To Choose Another Guide: Where The Grey Flocks In Ferny Glens Are Feeding; Where The Wild Wind Blows On The Mountain-side.