Fortune Is Merry, And In This Mood

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

Beauty Too Rich For Use, For Earth Too Dear.

I Know No Ways To Mince It In Love, But Directly To Say - I Love You

Beshrew The Heart That Makes My Heart To Groan.

Zounds! I Was Never So Bethumped With Words Since I First Called My Brother's Father Dad.