How Poor Are They That Have Have

I Will Speak Daggers To Her, But Use None.

He That Is Truly Dedicated To War Hath No Self-love

Behold The Threaden Sails, Borne With The Invisible And Creeping Wind, Draw The Huge Bottoms Through The Furrow'd Sea, Breasting The Lofty Surge

Now, Good Digestion Wait On Appetite, And Health On Both!

Travelers Must Be Content.