Grief best is pleased with grief's society.
A blind man can't forget the eyesight he lost, show me any beautiful girl. How can her beauty not remind me of the one whose beauty surpasses hers?
This look of thine will hurl my soul from heaven.
Wisely, I say, I am a bachelor.
Adieu! I have too grieved a heart to take a tedious leave.
The coward dies a thousand deaths, the valiant, only once!