The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory or the grave! Wave, Munich! all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry!
Thomas CampbellTis distance lends enchantment to the view, and robes the mountain in its azure hue.
Thomas CampbellYe mariners of England! That guard our native seas; Whose flag has braved a thousand years, The battle and the breeze!
Thomas CampbellThe popularity of that baby-faced boy, who possessed not even the elements of a good actor, was a hallucination in the public mind, and a disgrace to our theatrical history.
Thomas Campbell