|Grocott & Ward, comps. Grocotts Familiar Quotations, 6th ed. 189-?.|
|In maiden confidence she stood,|
Though mantled in her cheek the blood,
And told her love with such a sigh
Of deep and hopeless agony.
Scott.Lady of the Lake, Canto IV. Stanza 18.
|If ever you betray what you are intrusted with, you forfeit my malevolence for ever; and your being a simpleton shall be no excuse for your locality.|
Sheridan.The Rivals, Act I. Scene 2.