The word mob [Pöbel] invoked the image of a vandalous rabble and, with it, the specter of the Reign of Terror.
Truly, the first condition is indispensable, That Wisdom be there: but the second is like unto it, is properly one with it.
You're tired of movin', your body's achin' / We could vacay, there's places to go / Clearly, this isn't all that there is
Old men, long nustled in corruption, scorn them that would seek reformation.
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