No Favor Can Win Gratitude From A

One Often Has Need Of One Inferior To Himself.

We Heed No Instincts But Our Own.

By Time And Toil We Sever What Strength And Rage Could Never.

We Ought To Consider The End In Everything.

O Tyrant Love, When Held By You, We May To Prudence Bid Adieu. [fr., Amour! Amour! Quand Tu Nous Tiens On Peut Bien Dire, Adieu, Prudence.]