I Had Rather Eleven Died Nobly For

God Defend Me From That Welsh Fairy, Lest He Transform Me To A Piece Of Cheese!

I Scorn You, Scurvy Companion.

O Father Abram, What These Christians Are, Whose Own Hard Dealing Teaches Them Suspect The Thoughts Of Others!

Things Done Well And With A Care, Exempt Themselves From Fear.

Love That We Cannot Have Is The One That Lasts The Longest,hurts The Deepest,but Feels The Strongest