This Is His First Punishment, That By

Lost Money Is Bewailed With Deeper Sighs Than Friends, Or Kindred, And With Louder Cries.

The Arrows Are From Her Dowry.

Cheerless Poverty Has No Harder Trial Than This, That It Makes Men The Subject Of Ridicule. [lat., Nil Habet Infelix Paupertas Durius In Se Quam Quod Ridiculos Homines Facit.]

So Much Greater Is Our Thirst For Glory Than For Virtue.

To Gain A Livelihood At The Expense Of All That Makes Life Worth The Having.