How beautiful is death, when earn'd by virtue!
Who would not be that youth? What pity is it
That we can die but once to serve our country!
Act IV, scene iv. - Cato, A Tragedy (1713)
How beautiful is death, when earn'd by virtue!
Who would not be that youth? What pity is it
That we can die but once to serve our country!
Act IV, scene iv. - Cato, A Tragedy (1713)