In an evil hour thou bring'st her home. [You are marrying a shrew.]
What does drunkenness not accomplish? It unlocks secrets, confirms our hopes, urges the indolent into battle, lifts the burden from anxious minds, teaches new arts.
Busy idleness urges us on.
Make a good use of the present.
Dispel the cold, bounteously replenishing the hearth with logs.
Don't long for the unripe grape.