The wild God of the world is sometimes merciful to those That ask mercy, not often to the arrogant. You do not know him, you communal people, or you have forgotten him; Intemperate and savage, the hawk remembers him; Beautiful and wild, the hawks, and men that are dying, remember him.

-Jeffers, (John) Robinson
  Cawdor,'Hurt Hawks'.

He isa fellowof a most arrogant and invincible dullness,I assure you.

-Jonson, Ben
  Bartholomew Fair, act1, sc.1.