Heav’n has no Rage like Love to Hatred turn’d,
Nor Hell a Fury, like a Woman scorn’d.William Congreve (1670-1729) English dramatist
The Mourning Bride. III.8. [Zara] (1697)
Quotations by:
Congreve, William
Music has charms to soothe a savage breast,
To soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak.William Congreve (1670-1729) English dramatist
The Mourning Bride (1697)
Say what you will, ’tis better to be left than never to have been loved.
William Congreve (1670-1729) English dramatist
The Way of the World, Act 2, sc. 1 (1700)
See also Tennyson.