It is Chastity, my brother. She that has that is clad in complete steel.
I on the other side Us'd no ambition to commend my deeds; The deeds themselves, though mute, spoke loud the doer.
All is not lost, the unconquerable will, and study of revenge, immortal hate, and the courage never to submit or yield.
Look homeward, Angel, now, and melt with ruth.
A man may be ungrateful, but the human race is not so.
Good luck befriend thee, Son; for at thy birth The fairy ladies danced upon the hearth.