Fortune Reigns In Gifts Of The World.

Be Not Thy Tongue Thy Own Shame's Orator.

It Is A Good Divine That Follows His Own Instructions.

Time Shall Unfold What Plaited Cunning Hides: Who Cover Faults, At Last Shame Them Derides.

You Must Confine Yourself Within The Modest Limits Of Order.

Sometimes We Are Devils To Ourselves When We Will Tempt The Frailty Of Our Powers, Presuming On Their Changeful Potency.