How potent is the fancy! People are so impressionable, they can die of imagination.
The guilty think all talk is of themselves.
By nature, men love newfangledness.
Purity in body and heart May please some--as for me, I make no boast. For, as you know, no master of a household Has all of his utensils made of gold; Some are wood, and yet they are of use.
Look up on high, and thank the God of all.
Hyt is not al golde that glareth.