"War, war is threatened from this foreign ground (My father cried), where warlike steeds are found. Yet, since reclaimed, to chariots they submit, And bend to stubborn yokes, and champ the bit, Peace may succeed to war."
Место: Chapter XII. Apology For Raimond Sebond. · ¶2760 Лицензия: Public domain · Источник Текст приведён как в издании, без правок.