Then Imitate The Action Of The Tiger;

There Is Thy Gold, Worse Poison To Men's Souls, Doing More Murder In This Loathsome World, Than These Poor Compounds That Thou Mayst Not Sell.

Don't Waste Your Love On Somebody, Who Doesn't Value It.

She Lov'd Me For The Dangers I Had Pass'd, And I Lov'd Her That She Did Pity Them

O Teach Me How I Should Forget To Think (1.1.224)

Robust Grass Endures Mighty Winds; Loyal Ministers Emerge Through Ordeal.