The Trumpet's Loud Clangor Excites Us To

He Who Would Search For Pearls Must Dive Below.

Seek Not To Know What Must Not Be Reveal, For Joy Only Flows Where Fate Is Most Concealed. A Busy Person Would Find Their Sorrows Much More; If Future Fortunes Were Known Before!

Satire Among The Romans, But Not Among The Greeks, Was A Bitter Invective Poem.

Time Glides With Undiscover'd Haste; The Future But A Length Behind The Past.

Our Vows Are Heard Betimes! And Heaven Takes Care To Grant, Before We Can Conclude The Prayer: Preventing Angels Met It Half The Way, And Sent Us Back To Praise, Who Came To Pray.