The Tongue Of Man Is A Twisty

There Is Nothing Alive More Agonized Than Man / Of All That Breathe And Crawl Across The Earth.

Far From Me Be The Gift Of Bacchus--pernicious, Inflaming Wine, That Weakens Both Body And Mind.

Bad Herdsmen Waste The Flocks Which Thou Hast Left Behind.

True Friends Appear Less Moved Than Counterfeit.

[but] Age, The Common Enemy Of Mankind, Has Laid His Hand Upon You; Would That It Had Fallen Upon Some Other, And That You Were Still Young.