"The tamer herds, and wilder sort of brutes. Though we of higher race conclude them mutes. Yet utter dissonant and various notes, From gentler lungs or more distended throats, As fear, or grief, or anger, do them move, Or as they do approach the joys of love."
Lugar: Chapter XII. Apology For Raimond Sebond. · ¶2235 Licença: Public domain · Fonte O texto é dado como na edição, sem alterações.