A soldier; Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth.
SHAKS.: _As You Like It,_ Act ii., Sc. 7.
reputation honor seeking mouth strange soldier
There St. John mingles with my friendly bowl, The feast of reason and the flow of soul. POPE: Satire i., Line 6. The whining schoolboy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school.
soul reason school satire morning flow face john feast
I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please.
liberty wind
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