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.

Always in absent lovers love's tide flows stronger.

Tell me who is able to keep his bed chaste, or which goddess is able to live with one god alone?

Do not unto another that which you would not he should do unto you.

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

Fame due to the achievements of the mind never perishes.

There is something beyond the grave; death does not end all, and the pale ghost escapes from the vanquished pyre.