Well, Honor Is The Subject

O, How Full Of Briers Is This Working-day World!

Virtue Itself Scapes Not Calumnious Strokes.

When A Father Gives To His Son, Both Laugh; When A Son Gives To His Father, Both Cry.

I Shall Laugh Myself To Death At This Puppy-headed Monster!

True Hope Is Swift, And Flies With Swallow's Wings.