Arm the obdured breast with stubborn patience as with triple steel.

Death Grinn'd horrible a ghastly smile, to hear His famine should be fill'd.

My latest found, Heaven's last, best gift, my ever new delight!

License they mean when they cry Liberty; For who loves that, must first be wise and good.

Ere the blabbing eastern scout, The nice morn, on th' Indian steep From her cabin'd loop-hole peep.

I call a complete and generous education that which fits a man to perform justly, skillfully, and magnanimously all the offices, both private and public, of peace and war.

Dark with excessive bright.