Justice turns the scale, bringing to some learning through suffering.
May dawn, as the proverb goes, bring happy tidings coming from her mother night.
There is no sickness worse for me than words that to be kind must lie.
Justice, voiceless, unseen, seeth thee when thou sleepest and when thou goest forth and when thou liest down. Continually doth she attend thee, now aslant thy course, now at a later time. These lines are from a section of doubtful or spurious fragments.
Few men have the natural strength to honor a friend's success without envy.
Who holds a power but newly gained is ever stern of mood.