Just at the age 'twixt boy and youth, When thought is speech, and speech is truth.
Recollect that the Almighty, who gave the dog to be companion of our pleasures and our toils, hath invested him with a nature noble and incapable of deceit.
Greatness of any kind has no greater foe than a habit of drinking.
Respect was mingled with surprise, And the stern joy which warriors feel In foemen worthy of their steel.
Caution comes too late when we are in the midst of evils.
Dear to me is my bonnie white steed; Oft has he helped me at pinch of need.