At lovers' perjuries,
They say Jove laughs.

At lovers' perjuries,
They say Jove laughs.

In time of sickness the soul collects itself anew.

In time of sickness the soul collects itself anew.

But few prize honour more than money.

But few prize honour more than money.

Here I stand the perpetrator of the crime--turn then your sword
on me.

Here I stand the perpetrator of the crime--turn then your sword
on me.

As is the mother, so is her daughter.

As is the mother, so is her daughter.

Hold their nose to the grindstone.

Hold their nose to the grindstone.

I'm at my wits end.

I'm at my wits end.

Knowledge is folly, except grace guide it.

Knowledge is folly, except grace guide it.

The far-off interest of tears.

The far-off interest of tears.