No poems can please long or live that are written by water drinkers.
My cares and my inquiries are for decency and truth, and in this I am wholly occupied.
The wolf dreads the pitfall, the hawk suspects the snare, and the kite the covered hook.
Rule your mind or it will rule you.
He who is upright in his way of life and free from sin.
Get what start the sinner may, Retribution, for all her lame leg, never quits his track.