The words of Mercury are harsh after the songs of Apollo.
Beauty within itself should not be wasted.
Believe then, if you please, that I can do strange things. [Act 5, Scene 2]
The labor we delight in physics [cures] pain.
The undeserver may sleep when the man of action is called on.
A peace is of the nature of a conquest; for then both parties nobly are subdued, and neither party loser.