What Showers Arise, Blown With

Advance Our Standards, Set Upon Our Foes; Our Ancient Word Of Courage, Fair Saint George, Inspire Us With The Spleen Of Fiery Dragons!

Let None Presume To Wear An Undeserved Dignity. O That Estates, Degrees, And Offices Were Not Derived Corruptly, And That Clear Honour Were Purchased By The Merit Of The Wearer!

It's Easy For Someone To Joke About Scars If They've Never Been Cut.

We Have Some Salt Of Our Youth In Us.

Time Is The Old Justice That Examines All Such Offenders, And Let Time Try.