Music has charms to soothe the savage breast to soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak.

William Congreve in The Mourning Bride
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Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.

William Congreve in The Mourning Bride (1697)
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For blessings ever wait on virtuous deeds, and though a late, a sure reward succeeds.

William Congreve in The Mourning Bride
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