|Grocott & Ward, comps. Grocotts Familiar Quotations, 6th ed. 189-?.|
|Let the galled jade wince; our withers are unwrung.|
Shakespeare.Hamlet, Act III. Scene 2. (Hamlet to his Uncle, who begins to feel the offence of the play.)
|Lets meet, and either do or die!|
Beaumont and Fletcher.The Island Princess.
|Let us do or die!|
Burns.Scots wha hae, &c., Verse 6. Campbell.Ontalozzis Death Song.
|Let us, then, be up and doing,|
With a heart for any fate:
Still achieving, still pursuing,
Learn to labour and to wait.
Longfellow.Psalm of Life, Verse last.