Music might tame and civilize wild beasts, but 'tis evident it never yet could tame and civilize musicians.
Fair is the kingcup that in meadow blows, Fair is the daisy that beside her grows.
A woman's friendship ever ends in love.
So comes a reck'ning when the banquet's o'er, The dreadful reckn'ning, and men smile no more.
Who talks much, must talk in vain.
A man is always afraid of a woman that loves him too much