Tears Ready To Do Duty At A

There Is No Reliance To Be Placed On Appearance.

Dat Veniam Corvis, Vexat Censura Columbas. - Censure Acquits The Raven, But Pursues The Dove.

The Guilty Are Alarmed And Turn Pale At The Slightest Thunder.

This Precept Descended From Heaven: Know Thyself.

The Short Bloom Of Our Brief And Narrow Life Flies Fast Away. While We Are Calling For Flowers And Wine And Women, Old Age Is Upon Us.