A Hairy Body, And Arms Stiff With

There's No Effrontery Like That Of A Woman Caught In The Act; Her Very Guilt Inspires Her With Wrath And Insolence.

The Tongue Is The Worst Part Of A Bad Servant.

The Brief Span Of Our Poor Unhappy Life To Its Final Hour Is Hastening On; And While We Drink And Call For Gay Wreaths, Perfumes, And Young Girls, Old Age Creeps Upon Us, Unperceived.

The Arrows Are From Her Dowry.

A Sound Mind In A Sound Body Is A Thing To Be Prayed For.