I am a foe to tyrants, and my country's friend.
All is well ended, if the suit be won.
Be not too tame neither, but let your own Discretion be your tutor; suit the action to the word, the word to the action.
Women are not In their best fortunes strong, but want will perjure the ne'er-touched vestal.
O Death, made proud with pure and princely beauty!
I feel within me a peace above all earthly dignities, a still and quiet conscience.