For In My Youth I Never Did

Mind Your Speech A Little Lest You Should Mar Your Fortunes.

Then Imitate The Action Of The Tiger; Stiffen The Sinews, Summon Up The Blood.

I Do Not Know What Kind Of My Obedience I Should Tender. More Than My All Is Nothing; Nor My Prayers Are Not Words Holy Hallowed, Nor My Wishes More Worth Than Empty Vanities; Yet Prayers And Wishes Are All I Can Return.

Love Sought Is Good, But Given Unsought, Is Better.

Be Lion-mettled, Proud, And Take No Care Who Chafes, Who Frets, Or Where Conspirers Are!