Friends, Romans, Countrymen, Lend Me Your Ears;

I'll Never Be Such A Gosling To Obey Instinct, But Stand As Is A Man Were Author Of Himself And Knew No Other Kin.

Travelers Never Did Lie, Though Fools At Home Condemn Them.

For She Had Eyes And Chose Me.

Sin Will Pluck On Sin.

As Merry As The Day Is Long.