Good horses make short miles.

Good horses make short miles.

Lightning strikes the tops of the mountains.

Lightning strikes the tops of the mountains.

Villany reduces those whom it defiles to the same level.

Villany reduces those whom it defiles to the same level.

And quick his colour went and came,
As fear and rage alternate rose.

And quick his colour went and came,
As fear and rage alternate rose.

Who could be happy and alone or good?

Who could be happy and alone or good?

It takes two to make a quarrel.

It takes two to make a quarrel.

Of joys departed
Not to return, how painful the remembrance.

Of joys departed
Not to return, how painful the remembrance.

And we must take the current when it serves;
Or lose our ventures.

And we must take the current when it serves;
Or lose our ventures.

The Citizen is at his businesse before he rise.

The Citizen is at his businesse before he rise.