These riches are possess'd, but not enjoy'd!

Know from the bounteous heavens all riches flow; And what man gives, the gods by man bestow.

Base wealth preferring to eternal praise.

Urge him with truth to frame his fair replies; And sure he will; for wisdom never lies.

Fly, dotard, fly! With thy wise dreams and fables of the sky.

Having well polished the whole bow, he added a golden tip.