Life Has No Blessing Like

The Same Man Cannot Well Be Skilled In Everything; Each Has His Special Excellence.

Men Hate The Haughty Of Heart Who Will Not Be The Friend Of Every Man.

When Two Souls Compose A Single Song, The Muse Fans Livid Wrath Before Long.

How Dark Are All The Ways Of God To Man!

May He Die With No Joy At His End, The Man Who Won't Be Troubled To Unlock The Keys Of His Heart And Make A Friend.