Dream On, Dream On, Of Bloody Deeds

My Soul Is In The Sky.

Though Music Oft Hath Such A Charm To Make Bad Good, And Good Provoke To Harm.

One Man In His Time Plays Many Parts.

I Can Give The Loser Leave To Chide.

What Man Dare, I Dare. Approach Thou Like The Rugged Russian Bear, The Armed Rhinoceros, Or Th' Hyrcan Tiger; Take Any Shape But That, And My Firm Nerves Shall Never Tremble.