Give me the liberty to know, to utter, and to argue freely according to conscience, above all liberties.
Now I see Peace to corrupt no less than war to waste.
His sleep Was aery light, from pure digestion bred.
Let none admire that riches grow in hell; that soil may best deserve the precious bane.
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.
His words, like so many nimble and airy servitors, trip about him at command. Ibid.