And dar'st thou thenTo beard the lion in his den,The Douglas in his hall?
Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking,Morn of toil, nor night of waking.
But woe awaits a country, whenShe sees the tears of bearded men.
I'll make thee famous by my pen,And glorious by my sword.
To all, to each, a fair good-night,And pleasing dreams, and slumbers light.
All men who have turned out worth anything have had the chief hand in their own education.
He that would be angry and sin not, must not be angry with anything but sin.
My visionary anger cleansing my sight.
On stage, I find anger at the unfairness of the world easily.
You care not who sees your back: call you that backing of your friends? A plague upon such backing!
You can't stay mad at somebody who makes you laugh.
Anger at lies lasts forever. Anger at truth can't last.
The best way to escape His ire Is, not to seem too happy.
Just try to be angry with someone who fed you something delicious.
I don't feel bitterness, I don't feel anger towards anybody. Fighting is never emotional to me.
He best keeps from anger who remembers that God is always looking upon him.
I dare do all that may become a man:Who dares do more, is none.
Who dares this pair of boots displace,Must meet Bombastes face to face.
Wishing to dare serves no purpose at all, if it remains a wish.
And what they dare to dream of, dare to do.
And what he greatly thought, he nobly dared.
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