Better Three Hours Too Soon, Than One

I Had Rather Eleven Died Nobly For Their Country Than One Voluptuously Surfeit Out Of Action.

With Love's Light Wings Did I O'er-perch These Walls, For Stony Limits Cannot Hold Love Out

Nay, I Am The Very Pink Of Courtesy.

You Know Who You Are, But Know Not Who You Could Be.

Honor's Thought Reigns Solely In The Breast Of Every Man.