Remote And Ineffectual Don.

Of Courtesy, It Is Much Less Than Courage Of Heart Or Holiness, Yet In My Walks It Seems To Me That The Grace Of God Is In Courtesy.

When I Am Dead, I Hope It May Be Said: His Sins Were Scarlet, But His Books Were Read.

When You Have Lost Your Inns, Drown Your Empty Selves, For You Will Have Lost The Last Of England.

Here Richly, With Ridiculous Display, The Politician's Corpse Was Laid Away. While All Of His Acquaintance Sneered And Slanged I Wept: For I Had Longed To See Him Hanged.

When People Call This Beast To Mind, They Marvel More And More At Such A Little Tail Behind, So Large A Trunk Before.