Noght o word spak he moore than was neede, And that was seyd in forme and reverence And short and quyk and ful of hy sentence ...

And I am inspired afresh to pursue the stunning beauty of Christ rather than the fleeting beauty of this world.

The General […] glances, only with the eye, at that so mixtiform National Assembly […]

Bogey is the cynical cafe owner who lives by his own moral code and sticks his neck out for “no one.”