Never Anger Made Good Guard

And Too Soon Marred Are Those So Early Made.

Thou Whoreson Zed! Thou Unnecessary Letter!

The Eagle Suffers Little Birds To Sing.

If Music Be The Food Of Love, Play On, Give Me Excess Of It; That Surfeiting, The Appetite May Sicken, And So Die.

So, You Are Very Welcome To Our House. It Must Appear In Other Ways Than Words, Therefore, I Scant This Breathing Courtesy.