Of fame or life, Which do you hold dearer? Of life or wealth, To which would you adhere? Keep life and lose those other things; Keep them and lose your life? Which brings Sorrow and pain more near? Men come forth and live; they enter (again) and die!
Thus we may see, Who cleaves to fame- Rejects what is more great; Who loves large stores… Gives up the richer state.
Who is content Needs fear no shame. Who knows to stop Incurs no blame. From danger free Long live shall he….
Who thinks his great achievements poor Shall find his vigor long endure. Of greatest fullness, deemed a void, Exhaustion ne'er shall stem the tide. Do thou what's straight still crooked deem; Thy greatest art still stupid seem, And eloquence-a stammering scream….