Smiling the boy fell dead.

I hold that a man should strive to the uttermost for his life's set prize.

Sing, riding 's a joy! For me I ride.

If thou tastest a crust of bread, thou tastest all the stars and all the heavens.

Faultless to a fault.

I say, the acknowledgment of God in ChristAccepted by thy reason, solves for theeAll questions in the earth and out of it,And has so far advanced thee to be wise.

Days decrease, / And autumn grows, autumn in everything.