On his bold visage middle age Had slightly press'd its signet sage, Yet had not quench'd the open truth And fiery vehemence of youth: Forward and frolic glee was there, The will to do, the soul to dare.
Walter ScottI like a highland friend who will stand by me not only when I am in the right, but when I am a little in the wrong.
Walter ScottA ruin should always be protected but never repaired - thus may we witness full the lingering legacies of the past.
Walter Scott