We Have Seen Better Days.

He That Hath The Steerage Of My Course, Direct My Sail.

Heaven Is Above All Yet; There Sits A Judge, That No King Can Corrupt.

Their Lips Were Four Red Roses On A Stalk.

One Fire Burns Out Another's Burning, One Pain Is Lessen'd By Another's Anguish.

The Let-alone Lies Not In Your Good Will.