These factions amongst great men, they are like Foxes, when their heads are divided, They carry fire in their tails, and all the country, About them goes to wreck fort.
Lovers oaths are like mariners prayers, uttered in extremity; but when the tempest is oer, and that the vessel leaves tumbling, they fall from protesting to cursing.
An honest statesman to a prince, Is like a cedar planted by a spring. The spring bathes the trees roots, the grateful tree, Rewards it with its shadow.