O here / Will I ſet vp my euerlaſting reſt: / And ſhake the yoke of inauſpicious ſtarres / From this world-wearied fleſh: …

Was it any wonder that their habitual indifference to suffering gave way, and the soldiers cursed loud and deep at a causeless unhumanity, which, if practiced habitually, is worse than savage!

...and 'Three Lions' jingoistic fuckwittery that went on to lay karmic waste to record labels, live venues and rock mag institutions alike.

He managed to beat the offside trap and clinch the winner.