If through your vices you afflicted are, Lay not the blame of your distress on God; You made your rulers mighty, gave them guards, So now you groan 'neath slavery's heavy rod.
Rich people without wisdom and learning are but sheep with golden fleeces.
Poets tell many lies.
Each day grow older, and learn something new.
No more good must be attempted than the nation can bear
A half truth is the worst of all lies,because it can be defended in partiality.