When the shadow of death blots out my joy And erases the face of the sun Give me strength to endure, hope to believe That living and dying are one. — William Wallace Copy Share Image
I always showed myself in the face of day, asserting the liberty and independence of my country, while some others, like owls, courted concealment… — William Wallace Copy Share Image
Deep in the human heart The fire of justice burns; A vision of a world renewed Through radical concern. — William Wallace Copy Share Image
We come here with no peaceful intent, but ready for battle, determined to avenge our wrongs and set our country free. — William Wallace Copy Share Image
To Edward, I cannot be a traitor, for I owe him no allegiance; he is not my sovereign; he never received my homage; and… — William Wallace Copy Share Image
The god that you believe in, and the god that I believe in, maybe different gods; however, the God that made you, and the… — William Wallace Copy Share Image
As Governor of my country, I have been an enemy to its enemies; I have slain the English; I have mortally opposed the English… — William Wallace Copy Share Image
I cannot be a traitor, since I never swore fealty to the English king. — William Wallace Copy Share Image
As to my followers, I wish no man to follow me who is not sound at the heart in the cause of his country;… — William Wallace Copy Share Image
In the year of our Lord 1314. Patriots of Scotland, starving and outnumbered, charged the fields of Bannockburn. They fought like warrior poets. They… — William Wallace Copy Share Image
