I Hate All That Don't

'twas For The Good Of My Country That I Should Be Abroad. Anything For The Good Of One's Country-i'm A Roman For That.

Sir, You Shall Taste My Anno Domini.

Grant Me Some Wild Expressions, Heavens, Or I Shall Burst.

Since A Woman Must Wear Chains, I Would Have The Pleasure Of Hearing 'em Rattle A Little.

When The Blind Lead The Blind, No Wonder They Both Fall Into - Matrimony.