Grief brims itself and flows away in tears.
When the character's right, looks are a greater delight.
Either do not attempt at all or go through with it.
She only is chaste, who is chaste where there is no danger of detection: she who does not, because she may not, does.
Time is a stream which glides smoothly on and is past before we know.
The battle is over when the foe has fallen.