Love Like A Shadow Flies When Substance

I Was A Coward On Instinct.

I Will Instruct My Sorrows To Be Proud; For Grief Is Proud, And Makes His Owner Stoop.

Crowns Have Their Compass-length Of Days Their Date- Triumphs Their Tomb-felicity, Her Fate- Of Nought But Earth Can Earth Make Us Partaker, But Knowledge Makes A King Most Like His Maker.

Your Praises Will Become Your Wages.

Knavery's Plain Face Is Never Seen Till Used.