When A Virtuous Man Is Raised, It

Sweet Meat Must Have Sour Sauce.

Now We Are All Fallen, Youth From Their Fear, And Age From That Which Bred It, Good Example.

Well, As He Brews, So Shall He Drink.

No Simple Word That Shall Be Uttered At Our Mirthful Board, Shall Make Us Sad Next Morning; Or Affright The Liberty That We'll Enjoy To-night.

Peace Is Never More Than One Thought Away.