Oaths Are Not The Credit Of Men

A Great Ox Stands On My Tongue.

God's Mouth Knows Not How To Speak Falsehood, But He Brings To Pass Every Word.

May Dawn, As The Proverb Goes, Bring Happy Tidings Coming From Her Mother Night.

Since Long I've Held Silence A Remedy For Harm.

You Shall Learn, Though Late, The Lesson Of How To Be Discreet.