I have bought golden opinions from all sorts of people.
This sleep is sound indeed; this is a sleep That from this golden rigol hath divorc'd So many English kings.
A golden mind stoops not to shows of dross.
Who soars too near the sun, with golden wings, melts them.
Men that hazard all Do it in hope of fair advantages: A golden mind stoops not to shows of dross.
Before thee stands this fair Hesperides, With golden fruit, but dangerous to be touched; For death-like dragons here affright thee hard.