Travelers Must Be Content.

An Honest Tale Speeds Best Being Plainly Told.

Why Didst Thou Promise Such A Beauteous Day And Make Me Travel Forth Without My Cloak, To Let Base Clouds O'ertake Me In My Way, Hiding They Brav'ry In Their Rotten Smoke?

Advance Our Standards, Set Upon Our Foes; Our Ancient Word Of Courage, Fair Saint George, Inspire Us With The Spleen Of Fiery Dragons!

I Dare Do All That May Become A Man; Who Dares Do More, Is None

I Am A Man More Sinned Against Than Sinning