“Prosperity doth bewitch men, seeming clear; But seas do laugh, show white, when rocks are near. John Webster
“But keep the wolf far thence, that’s foe to men, For with his nails he’ll dig them up again. John Webster
“Ferdinand: Cover her face; mine eyes dazzle; she died young. Bosola: I think not so; her infelicity Seemed to have years too many. John Webster