The work you are treating is one full of dangerous hazard, and you are treading over fires lurking beneath treacherous ashes.
In neglected fields the fern grows, which must be cleared out by fire.
What exile from his country is able to escape from himself?
I abhor the profane rabble and keep them at a distance.
Patience makes lighter / What sorrow may not heal. ("sed levius fit patientia quidquid corrigere est nefas")
Flames too soon acquire strength if disregarded.