Happy, Happy, Happy Pair! None But The

Drinking Is The Soldier's Pleasure.

Fame Then Was Cheap, And The First Comer Sped; And They Have Kept It Since By Being Dead.

Death In Itself Is Nothing; But We Fear To Be We Know Not What, We Know Not Where.

A Happy Genius Is The Gift Of Nature.

For Every Inch That Is Not Fool, Is Rogue.