“Ah, were she pitiful as she is fair,
Or but as mild as she is seeming so,
Then were my hopes greater than my despair,
Then all the world were heaven, nothing woe.”

—  Robert Greene (dramatist) , book Pandosto

Pandosto (1588); Dyce p. 294.

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