Love Is Familiar. Love Is A Devil.

Farewell The Plumed Troop, And The Big Wars That Make Ambition Virtue! O, Farewell! Farewell The Neighing Steed And The Shrill Trump, The Spirit-stirring Drum, Th' Ear-piercing Fife, The Royal Banner, And All Quality, Pride, Pomp, And Circumstance Of Glorious War!

Enough No More; Tis Not So Sweet Now As It Was Before.

His Heart As Far From Fraud As Heaven From Earth.

Things Sweet To Taste Prove In Digestion Sour.

In Limited Professions There's Boundless Theft.