Thy spirit, Independence, let me share; Lord of the lion heart and eagle eye, Thy steps I follow with my bosom bare, Nor heed the storm that howls along the sky.
The royal navy of England hath ever been its greatest defence and ornament; it is its ancient and natural strength,the floating bulwark of our island.
Commentaries. Vol. i. Book i. Chap. xiii. Section 418.
My name is Norval; on the Grampian hills My father feeds his flocks; a frugal swain, Whose constant cares were to increase his store, And keep his only son, myself, at home.