God Forgive You, But I Never Can.

When I Was Fair And Young, And Favor Graced Me, Of Many Was I Sought, Their Mistress For To Be; But I Did Scorn Them All, And Answered Them Therefore, "go, Go, Go Seek Some Otherwhere! Importune Me No More!

A Good Face Is The Best Letter Of Recommendation.

If I Follow The Inclination Of My Nature, It Is This: Beggar-woman And Single, Far Rather Than Queen And Married.

The Doubt Of Future Foes Exiles My Present Joy.

Hang Irish Harpers Wherever Found.