|Grocott & Ward, comps. Grocotts Familiar Quotations, 6th ed. 189-?.|
|Why, look you, how you storm!|
I would be friends with you, and have your love.
Shakespeare.Merchant of Venice, Act I. Scene 3. (Shylock to Antonio.)
|In a troubled sea of passion tossd.|
Milton.Paradise Lost, Book X. Line 718.
| Anger is like|
A full-hot horse; who, being allowd his way,
Self-mettle tires him.
Shakespeare.King Henry VIII., Act I. Scene 1. (Norfolk to Buckingham.)
| Never anger|
Made good guard for itself.
Shakespeare.Antony and Cleopatra, Act IV. Scene 1. (Mecænas to Cæsar.)
|You shall seeIll sweeten her, and shell cool like a dish of tea.|
Colley Cibber.The Careless Husband, Act IV. Scene 1.
|And to be wroth with one we love|
Doth work like madness in the brain.
Coleridge.Christabel, Part II.