Patch Grief With Proverbs.

Here Come The Lovers, Full Of Joy And Mirth.— Joy, Gentle Friends! Joy And Fresh Days Of Love Accompany Your Hearts!

Modest Wisdom Plucks Me From Over-credulous Haste.

It Is A Sin To Be A Mocker.

And Makes Me Poor Indeed.

This Tyrant, Whose Sole Name Blisters Our Tongues,was Once Thought Honest.