He wants worth who dares not praise a foe.
The perverseness of my fate is such that he's not mine because he's mine too much.
The blushing beauties of a modest maid.
Prodigious actions may as well be done, by weaver's issue, as the prince's son.
None but the brave deserve the fair.
Forgiveness to the injured does belong; but they ne'er pardon who have done wrong.