Do you see over yonder, friend Sancho, thirty or forty hulking giants? I intend to do battle with them and slay them.
Do you see over yonder, friend Sancho, thirty or forty hulking giants? I intend to do battle with them and slay them.
There is a strange charm in the thoughts of a good legacy, or the hopes of an estate, which wondrously removes or at least alleviates the sorrow that men would otherwise feel for the death of friends.
He who loses wealth loses much; he who loses a friend loses more; but he that loses his courage loses all.
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