I will indulge my sorrows, and give way to all the pangs and fury of d >>
Music, the greatest good that mortals know, And all of heaven we have >>
Young people soon give, and forget insults, but old age is slow in bot >>
The higher the culture the more honorable the work. >>
Let my honor be without stain. >>
Honor is like an island, rugged and without a beach; once we have left >>
The post of honor is a private station.