"Oh fie upon this single life! Forgo it:
We read how Daphne, for her peevish flight,
Became a fruitless bay-tree, Syrinx turn'd
To the pale empty reed, Anaxarete
Was frozen into marble, whereas those
Which married, or proved kind unto their friends,
Were by a gracious influence transshaped
Into the olive, pomegranate, mulberry,
Became flowers, precious stones or eminent stars."