Life did not present its sunny side to thee.
Innocence has a friend in heaven.
This is the curse of an evil deed, that it incites and must bring forth more evil.
Even in a righteous cause force is a fearful thing.
A pity about the people! they are brave enough comrades, but they have heads like a soapboiler's.
Most gladly would I give the blood-stained laurel for the first violet which March brings us, the fragrant pledge of the new-fledged year.