Benjamin Disraeli,
Sybil — Book 4/Chapter 15
“ Do not reject my love; it is deep as your nature, and fervent as my own. Banish those prejudices that have embittered your existence, and if persisted in may wither mine. Deign to retain this hand! If I be a noble I have none of the accidents of nobility: I cannot offer you wealth, splendour, or power; but I can offer you the devotion of an entranced being— aspirations that you shall guide—an ambition that you shall govern!""These words are mystical and wild," said Sybil with an amazed air; "they come upon me with convulsive suddenness. ”
