Noble And Manly Music Invigorates The Spirit,

Thou Wilt Lament Hereafter, When The Evil Shall Be Done And Shall Admit No Cure.

I Didn't Lie! I Just Created Fiction With My Mouth!

Reproach Is Infinite, And Knows No End So Voluble A Weapon Is The Tongue; Wounded, We Wound; And Neither Side Can Fail For Every Man Has Equal Strength To Rail.

Noblest Minds Are Easiest Bent.

Among All Men On The Earth Bards Have A Share Of Honor And Reverence, Because The Muse Has Taught Them Songs And Loves The Race Of Bards.