Men In Rage Strike Those That Wish

Where Art Thou, Muse, That Thou Forget'st So Long / To Speak Of That Which Gives Thee All Thy Might?

Vice Repeated Is Like The Wandering Wind, Blows Dust In Others' Eyes To Spread Itself.

Remuneration! O! That's The Latin Word For Three Farthings

Our Praises Are Our Wages.

I That Please Some, Try All, Both Joy And Terror Of Good And Bad, That Makes And Unfolds Error.