Worse Than A True Evil Is It

To An Old Father, Nothing Is More Sweet Than A Daughter. Boys Are More Spirited, But Their Ways Are Not So Tender.

Out Of Some Little Thing, Too Free A Tongue Can Make An Outrageous Wrangle.

The Gifts Of Bad Men Bring No Good With Them.

When Roused To Rage The Maddening Populace Storms, Their Fury, Like A Rolling Flame, Bursts Forth Unquenchable; But Give Its Violence Ways, It Spends Itself, And As Its Force Abates, Learns To Obey And Yields It To Your Will.

Forgive, Son; Men Are Men; They Needs Must Err.