Heav'n has no rage, like love to hatred turn'd. Hell a fury, like a woman scorn'd.

You are a woman:- you must never speak what you think; your-words must contradict your thoughts, but your actions may-contradict your words

Heav'n has no rage, like love to hatred turn'd, Nor Hell a fury, like a woman scorn'd

Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.

A hungry wolf at all the herd will run, In hopes, through many, to make sure of one.

No, I'm no enemy to learning; it hurts not me.