Thomas Campbell Quotes

Now Barabbas was a publisher.

An original something, fair maid you would win me To write—but how shall I begin? For I fear I have nothing original in me—Excepting Original Sin.

To-morrow let us do or die!

A chieftain to the Highlands bound Cries ‘Boatman, do not tarry! And I’ll give thee a silver pound To row us o’er the ferry.’

What though my winge’d hours of bliss have been, Like angel-visits, few and far between?

What millions died—that Caesar might be great !