Revenge, Revenge, Timotheus Cries, See The Furies

The Bravest Men Are Subject Most To Chance.

When Bounteous Autumn Rears Her Head, He Joys To Pull The Ripened Pear.

If We From Wealth To Poverty Descend, Want Gives To Know The Flatterer From The Friend.

For My Part, I Can Compare Her (a Gossip) To Nothing But The Sun; For, Like Him, She Knows No Rest, Nor Ever Sets In One Place But To Rise In Another.

Be Secret And Discreet; The Fairy Favors Are Lost When Not Concealed.