Forget, Forgive; Conclude, And Be Agreed.

You Must Confine Yourself Within The Modest Limits Of Order.

Beggar That I Am, I Am Even Poor In Thanks, But I Thank You; And Sure, Dear Friends, My Thanks Are Too Dear A Halfpenny.

And Some That Smile Have In Their Hearts, I Fear, Millions Of Mischiefs.

A Very Little Little Let Us Do And All Is Done.

I Would That I Were Low Laid In My Grave. I Am Not Worth This Coil That's Made For Me.