“Time is no more for the fifteen hundred souls who perished with them; but Honour and Glory, by strange ways and unlooked-for… — Filson Young Copy Share Image
“Wake ere the burst of the great white sun Into the blazing skies, Our limbs are stiff and… — William Esmont Copy Share Image
“He is more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same. If all else… — Emily Brontë Copy Share Image
O, I have suffered With those that I saw suffer! a brave vessel (Who had no doubt some noble creature in her)… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
