A Pox O’ Your Throat, You Bawling,

If I Had My Mouth, I Would Bite; If I Had My Liberty, I Would Do My Liking. In The Meantime, Let Me Be That I Am, And Seek Not Toalter Me.

Ships Are But Boards, Sailors But Men; There Be Land-rats And Water-rats, Water-thieves And Land-thieves, I Mean Pirates, And Thenthere Is The Peril Of Waters, Winds, And Rocks.

Friendly Counsel Cuts Off Many Foes.

Look On Beauty, And You Shall See 'tis Purchased By The Weight.

Silence Is The Perfect Herald Of Joy.