50. A tree withers
That on a hill-top stands;
Protects it neither bark nor leaves:
Such is the man
Whom no one favors:
Why should he live long?
51. Hotter than fire
Love for five days burns
Between false friends;
But is quenched
When the sixth day comes,
And friendship is all impaired
52. Something great
Is not always to be given,
Praise is often for a trifle bought
With half a loaf
And a tilted vessel
I got myself a comrade.
53. Little are the sand grains,
Little the wits,
Little the minds of men;
For all men
Are not wise alike:
Men are everywhere by halves
54. Moderately wise
Should each one be,
But never over-wise;
For a wise man's heart
Is seldom glad,
If he is all-wise who owns it
55. Moderately wise
Should each one be,
But never over-wise:
Of those men
The lives are fairest
Who know much well.
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