Or, while we speak, within the direful grasp

[Of savage hunger, or of savage heat!]

Eld. Bro. Peace, brother: be not over-exquisite

To cast the fashion of uncertain evils; 360

For, [grant they be so], while they rest unknown,

What need a man forestall his date of grief,

And run to meet what he would most avoid?

Or, if they be but false alarms of fear,

How bitter is such [self-delusion]! 365

[I do not think my sister so to seek],