Light Vanity, Insatiate Cormorant, Consuming Means, Soon

My Father's Wit, And My Mother's Tongue, Assist Me!

The Smallest Worm Will Turn Being Trodden On, And Doves Will Peck In Safeguard Of Their Brood.

There's A Time For All Things.

For What I Will, I Will, And There An End.

Never Shame To Hear What You Have Nobly Done