What can they see in the longest kingly line in Europe, save that it runs back to a successful soldier?
Vengeance to God alone belongs; But, when I think of all my wrongs My blood is liquid flame!
Art thou a friend to Roderick?
To the timid and hesitating everything is impossible because it seems so.
I will tear this folly from my heart, though every fibre bleed as I rend it away!
Tell that to the marines - the sailors won't believe it.