Let Me Embrace Thee, Sour Adversity, For

To Move Is To Stir, And To Be Valiant Is To Stand; Therefore, If Tou Art Mov'd, Thou Runst Away. (to Be Angry Is To Move, To Be Brave Is To Stand Still. Therefore, If You're Angry, You'll Run Away.)

He Is Not Worthy Of The Honey-comb, That Shuns The Hives Because The Bees Have Stings.

Never Shame To Hear What You Have Nobly Done

Those That Much Covet Are With Gain So Fond, For What They Have Not, That Which They Possess They Scatter And Unloose It From Their Bond, And So, By Hoping More, They Have But Less; Or, Gaining More, The Profit Of Excess Is But To Surfeit, And Such Griefs Sustain, That They Prove Bankrupt In This Poor-rich Gain.

Were It My Cue To Fight, I Should Have Known It Without A Prompter.