The Love-god inflames more fiercely those he sees are reluctant to surrender.
Don't fear to pledge. By winds the perjuries of love Are blown, null and void, across the land and farthest seas.
What madness is this, inviting sable Death by warfare? It always hovers close and comes unforeseen on silent steps.
How mad it is to summon grim death by means of war!
Esteem all things that are good.
Be bold: Venus herself aids the stout-hearted.