Lord of
Lord of
freedom blow arms
Know ye not who would be free themselves must strike the blow? by their right arms the conquest must be wrought?
sausage bologna pope
Bologna is celebrated for producing popes, painters, and sausage.
nations
The Niobe of nations! there she stands.
regret eye kissing
So bright the tear in Beauty's eye, Love half regrets to kiss it dry.
heaven merit earth
In hope to merit heaven by making earth a hell.
moon air wind
The waves were dead; the tides were in their grave, The moon, their mistress, had expir'd before; The winds were wither'd in the stagnant air, And the clouds perish'd; Darkness had no need Of aid from them-She was the Universe.
men bird parent
Oh, nature's noblest gift, my grey goose quill, Slave of my thoughts, obedient to my will, Torn from the parent bird to form a pen, That mighty instrument of little men.
past prophet
The best prophet of the future is the past.
inward ears tongue
No ear can hear nor tongue can tell the tortures of the inward hell!
thinking ink millions
A small drop of ink makes thousands, perhaps millions... think.
war beer animal
For all we know that English people are/ Fed upon beef - I won't say much of beer/ Because 'tis liquor only, and being far/ From this my subject, has no business here;/ We know too, they are very fond of war,/ A pleasure - like all pleasures - rather dear;/ So were the Cretans - from which I infer/ That beef and battle both were owing her
horse pain sea
With flowing tail and flying mane, Wide nostrils never stretched by pain, Mouth bloodless to bit or rein, And feet that iron never shod, And flanks unscar'd by spur or rod, A thousand horses - the wild - the free - Like waves that follow o'er the sea, Came thickly thundering on.
may genius talent
Talent may be in time forgiven, but genius never
evil devil firsts
The devil was the first democrat