For Secrets Are Edged Tools,

Her Wit Was More Than Man, Her Innocence A Child.

An Ugly Woman In A Rich Habit Set Out With Jewels Nothing Can Become.

Bacchus Ever Fair And Young, Drinking Joys Did First Ordain. Bachus's Blessings Are A Treasure, Drinking Is The Soldier's Pleasure, Rich The Treasure, Sweet The Pleasure- Sweet Is Pleasure After Pain.

All The Learn'd Are Cowards By Profession.

Happy, Happy, Happy Pair! None But The Brave Deserves The Fair.