Opposition always inflames the enthusiast, never converts him.
A noble heart will always capitulate to reason.
The Moor has done his work, the Moor may go.
Yet have I ever heard it said that spies and tale-bearers have done more mischief in this world than poisoned bowl or the assassin's dagger.
No cause has he to say his doom is harsh, who's made the master of his destiny.
Joy, in Nature's wide dominion, Mightiest cause of all is found; And 'tis joy that moves the pinion When the wheel of time goes round.