An original something, dear maid, you would wish me to write; but how shall I begin? For I'm sure I have not original in me, Excepting Original Sin.
Thomas Campbell
And muse on Nature with a poet's eye.
Thomas Campbell
I'll meet the raging of the skies, but not an angry father.
Thomas Campbell
The patriot's blood is the seed of Freedom's tree.
Thomas Campbell
The proud, the cold untroubled heart of stone, that never mused on sorrow but its own.
Thomas Campbell
Tis distance lends enchantment to the view, and robes the mountain in its azure hue.
Thomas Campbell
To bear is to conquer our fate.
Thomas Campbell
Tomorrow let us do or die!
Thomas Campbell
What millions died that Caesar might be great!
Thomas Campbell
Ye are brothers, ye are men, and we conquer but to save.
Thomas Campbell
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