Thou Art The Best O' The Cut-throats

Though She Be But Little, She Is Fierce!

The Clamorous Owl That Nightly Hoots And Wonders At Our Quaint Spirits.

Most Dear Actors, Eat No Onions Nor Garlic, For We Are To Utter Sweet Breath.

Ambition, The Soldier's Virtue.

Is Twenty Hundred Kisses Such A Trouble?