Or Sweetest Shakespeare, Fancy's Child!

O Sun, To Tell Thee How I Hate Thy Beams That Bring To My Remembrance From What State I Fell, How Glorious Once Above Thy Sphere.

Our Reason Is Our Law.

Freely We Serve, Because Freely We Love.

Joking Decides Great Things, Stronger And Better Oft Than Earnest Can.

Good, The More Communicated, More Abundant Grows.