Anyone may be an honorable man, and yet write verse badly.
Show some mercy to this chair which has stretched out its arms to you for so long; please satisfy its desire to embrace you!
He who follows his lessons tastes a profound peace, and looks upon everybody as a bunch of manure.
Even Rome cannot grant us a dispensation from death.
How easy love makes fools of us.
Although I am a pious man, I am not the less a man.