Even if my strength should fail, my daring will win me praise: in might enterprises even the will to succeed is enough.

Never change when love has found its home.

Something greater than the Iliad now springs to birth -Nescio quid maius nascitur Iliade

Let's give the historians something to write about

To each man at his birth nature has given some fault.

Love presses my head with carefully placed feet, wretch that he is, until he has taught me to detest chaste girls, and to live with no counsel.

Let each man have the wit to go his own way.