Down On Your Knees, And Thank Heaven,

I Would Prefer As Friend A Good Man Ignorant Than One More Clever Who Is Evil Too.

Chance Fights Ever On The Side Of The Prudent.

When Two Souls Compose A Single Song, The Muse Fans Livid Wrath Before Long.

I Care For Riches, To Make Gifts To Friends, Or Lead A Sick Man Back To Health With Ease And Plenty. Else Small Aid Is Wealth For Daily Gladness; Once A Man Be Done With Hunger, Rich And Poor Are All As One.

There Is Just One Life For Each Of Us: Our Own.