Such sweet compulsion doth in music lie. >>
What wisdom can there be to choose, what continence to forbear without >>
Not to know me argues yourselves unknown. >>
Nations do not think, they only feel. They get their feelings at secon >>
A strong nation, like a strong person, can afford to be gentle, firm, >>
If nations always moved from one set of furnished rooms to another -- >>
Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks. Methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full midday beam.