Blessed are the peacemakers on earth.
When you fear a foe, fear crushes your strength; and this weakness gives strength to your opponents.
Violent fires soon burn out themselves, small showers last long, but sudden storms are short; he tires betimes that spurs too fast.
We may outrun By violent swiftness And lose by over-running.
This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England.
I see, sir, you are liberal in offers. You taught me first to beg, and now methinks You teach me how a beggar should be answered.