Thou Weedy Elf-skinned Canker-blossom!

Come, Let's Have One Other Gaudy Night. Call To Me All My Sad Captains. Fill Our Bowls Once More. Let's Mock The Midnight Bell.

A Very Little Thief Of Occasion Will Rob You Of A Great Deal Of Patience.

We Fail! But Screw Your Courage To The Sticking-place, And We'll Not Fail.

This Is No Time To Lend Money, Especially Upon Bare Friendship Without Security.

Wisdom And Goodness To The Vile Seem Vile; Filths Savour But Themselves.