"We should not on a death bed grieve to be Dissolved, but rather launch out cheerfully From our old hut, and with the snake, be glad To cast off the corrupted slough we had; Or with th' old stag rejoice to be now clear From the large horns, too ponderous grown to bear."
Место: Chapter XII. Apology For Raimond Sebond. · ¶2210 Лицензия: Public domain · Источник Текст приведён как в издании, без правок.