Call The World If You Please "the

A Thing Of Beauty Is A Joy Forever.

I Want A Brighter Word Than Bright

I Shall Soon Be Laid In The Quiet Grave - Thank God For The Quiet Grave

Souls Of Poets Dead And Gone, What Elysium Have Ye Known, Happy Field Or Mossy Cavern, Choicer Than The Mermaid Tavern? Have Ye Tippled Drink More Fine Than Mine Host's Canary Wine?

Give Me Women, Wine And Snuff Until I Cry Out 'hold, Enough!' You May Do So San Objection Till The Day Of Resurrection; For Bless My Beard Then Aye Shall Be My Beloved Trinity.