My Heart Suspects More Than Mine Eye

Fortune Brings In Some Boats That Are Not Steered.

Short Time Seems Long In Sorrow's Sharp Sustaining.

Dispute Not With Her: She Is Lunatic.

O, Let Him Pass. He Hates Him That Would Upon The Rack Of This Tough World Stretch Him Out Longer.

Rebellion In This Land Shall Lose His Sway, Meeting The Check Of Such Another Day.