Number, The Most Excellent Of

It Is Always In Season For Old Men To Learn.

Be It Mine To Draw From Wisdom's Fount, Pure As It Flows, That Calm Of Soul Which Virtue Only Knows.

High Fortune, This In Man's Eye Is God And More Than God Is This.

I, Schooled In Misery, Know Many Purifying Rites, And I Know Where Speech Is Proper And Where Silence.

A Great Ox Stands On My Tongue.