All Pride Is Willing Pride.

Death Where Is Thy Sting? Love, Where Is Thy Glory?

Hereafter, In A Better World Than This, I Shall Desire More Love And Knowledge Of You

Thou Hast The Most Unsavoury Similes.

Now, Neighbor Confines, Purge You Of Your Scum! Have You A Ruffian That Will Swear, Drink, Dance, Revel The Night, Rob, Murder, And Commit The Oldest Sins The Newest Kind Of Ways?

No Stony Bulwark Can Resist The Love, And Love Dares What Anyone Can Love.