C.N. Douglas, comp. Forty Thousand Quotations: Prose and Poetical. 1917.

Foe

He makes no friend who never made a foe.

Tennyson.

Cursed be the verse, how well soe’er it flow,
That tends to make one worthy man my foe.

Pope.

Alike reserved to blame, or to commend,
A timorous foe and a suspicious friend.

Pope.

A foe to God was ne’er true friend to man,
Some sinister intent taints all he does.

Young.