"Grave is the Master's look; his forehead wears Thick rows of wrinkles, prints of worrying cares: Uneasy lies the heads o..."

"Fingit equum tenera docilem cervice magister Ire viam qua monstret eques..."

"Whoe'er excels in what we prize, Appears a hero in our eyes; Each girl, when pleased with what is taught, Will have the ..."