Quote#Death
Come! Let us lay a lance in rest
Quote byJohn Galsworthy · 1867–1933
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: Errantry, St. 1, Moods, Songs and Doggerels (1912).
English (original)
Come! Let us lay a lance in rest, And tilt at windmills under a wild sky! For who would live so petty and unblest That dare not tilt at something ere he die; Rather than, screened by safe majority, Preserve his little life to little end, And never raise a rebel cry!
— John Galsworthy
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