Such subtle Covenants shall be made,Till Peace it self is War in Masquerade.
For they can conquer who believe they can.
For truth has such a face and such a mien, as to be loved needs only to be seen.
Discover the opinion of your enemies, which is commonly the truest; for they will give you no quarter, and allow nothing to complaisance.
The good we have enjoyed from Heaven's free will, and shall we murmur to endure the ill?
Time glides with undiscover'd haste; The future but a length behind the past.