Sleep, thou repose of all things; sleep, thou gentlest of the deities; thou peace of the mind, from which care flies; who doest soothe the hearts of men wearied with the toils of the day, and refittest them for labor.

A lover fears all that he believes.

You put aside the work that's done, and seek some work to do.

A soldier when aged is not appreciated; the love of an old man sickens.

What is deservedly suffered must be borne with calmness, but when the pain is unmerited, the grief is resistless.

Have consideration for wounded feelings.

Jupiter from on high smiles at the perjuries of lovers.