Force works on servile natures, not the free.
God wisheth none should wreck on a strange shelf: To him man's dearer than to himself.
Language most shows a man, speak that I may see thee.
The world knows only two, that's Rome and I.
The man that is once hated, both his good and his evil deeds oppress him.
Popular men, They must create strange monsters, and then quell them, To make their arts seem something.