Had I not sinned what would there be for you to pardon. My fate has given you the opportunity for mercy.
Remove the temptation of idleness and Cupid's bow is useless.
If he should love deny him what he loves!
Jupiter from on high smiles at the perjuries of lovers.
Beauty- it was a favor bestowed by the gods.
Love's dominion, like a kings, admits of no partition.