The anvil of justice is planted firm, and fate who makes the sword does the forging in advance.

The man who does ill must suffer ill.

Self-will in the man who does not reckon wisely is by itself the weakest of all things.

For there is no defense for a man who, in the excess of his wealth, has kicked the great altar of Justice out of sight.

Whoso pulleth out this sword of this stone and anvil is rightwise king born of all England.

When strength is yoked with justice, where is a mightier pair than they?