What Is Thy Sentence Then But Speechless

Thou Shalt Not Stir One Foot To Seek A Foe.

My Soul Is In The Sky.

There's Rosemary, That's For Remembrance. Pray You, Love, Remember.

I See You Stand Like Greyhounds In The Slips, Straining Upon The Start. The Game's Afoot; Follow Your Spirit: And Upon This Charge, Cry — God For Harry! England And Saint George!

He That Is Thy Friend Indeed, He Will Help You In Your Need.