No cause has he to say his doom is harsh, Who's made the master of his destiny.

This feat of Tell, the archer, will be told While yonder mountains stand upon their base. By heaven! The apple's cleft right through the core.

What's old collapses, times change, And new life blossoms in the ruins.

You saw his weakness, and he will never forgive you.

Come in, kidnapped child, hostage of fate. Come and talk to the fates, who are playing such clever little games with your life

I want to seize fate by the throat.

Man is his own star, and the soul that can Render an honest and a perfect man Commands all light, all influence, all fate. Nothing to him falls early, or too l…