| 2H6 V.ii.54 | [Young Clifford to himself] beauty, that the tyrant oft reclaims, / Shall to my flaming wrath be oil and flax [i.e. that often subdues tyrants] |
| RJ IV.ii.47 | [Capulet to Lady Capulet, of Juliet] My heart is wondrous light, / Since this same wayward girl is so reclaimed |