In some sweet-watered land.
THE KING’S DIAMOND
This diamond he greets your wife withal
By the name of most kind hostess.
Macbeth, Act II. Sc. I.
Duncan the King,—Heaven rest his bier!—
Had a diamond icy-clear;
Clear as ice and fierce as flame,—
I wot not whence he had the same.
Its fellow was not in the land.