None But The Brave Deserve The Fair.

Accurst Ambition, How Dearly I Have Bought You.

A Happy Genius Is The Gift Of Nature.

Doeg, Though Without Knowing How Or Why, Made Still A Blundering Kind Of Melody; Spurr'd Boldly On, And Dash'd Through Thick And Thin, Through Sense And Nonsense, Never Out Nor In; Free From All Meaning Whether Good Or Bad, And In One Word, Heroically Mad.

But 'tis The Talent Of Our English Nation, Still To Be Plotting Some New Reformation.

As One That Neither Seeks, Nor Shuns His Foe.