A noble spirit disdaineth the malice of fortune his greatness of soul is not to be cast down.
A noble spirit disdaineth the malice of fortune his greatness of soul is not to be cast down.
As a rock on the seashore he standeth firm, and the dashing of the waves disturbeth him not. He raiseth his head like a tower on a hill, and the arrows of fortune drop at his feet. In the instant of danger, the courage of his heart here, and scorn to fly.
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