The mad is either insane or he is composing verses.
Patience lightens the burthen we cannot avert.
The covetous person is full of fear; and he or she who lives in fear will ever be a slave.
The poets aim is either to profit or to please, or to blend in one the delightful and the useful. Whatever the lesson you would convey, be brief, that your hearers may catch quickly what is said and faithfully retain it. Every superfluous word is spilled from the too-full memory.
The man is either crazy or he is a poet.
Do you count your birthdays with gratitude?