O tiger's heart wrapped in a woman's hide!
Modest wisdom plucks me from over-credulous haste.
How hard it is for women to keep counsel!
On Rumor's tongue continual slanders ride.
Take heed, dear heart, of this large privilege; The hardest knife ill-used doth lose his edge.
Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit, and lost without deserving.