7.
When wild northwesters rave on stormy nights
With wind and wave how proud a thing to fight.
8. What a piece of work man is!
9. Trafalgar lay, full in face, bluish mid the burning water.
10. He repeatedly pronounced these words, and they were the last which he uttered.
11. The king said, “Alas, help me from hence.”
12. Man is the paragon of animals, the beauty of the world.
13. What a place an old library is to be in. It seems as though all the souls of all the writers that have bequeathed their labors to these Bodleians, as in some middle state or dormitory, were reposing here. I do not want to handle, to profane their winding sheet, the leaves. I could a shade as soon dislodge.