Great havings;
wealth's a sorceress, Within whose cauldron bubbles up
success.
Steer clear of wrong, envisage clear thy road.
Lo! The great wagon with its golden load!
Great prince to heaven's son his duty hath showed.
But guard resources as his jewel a toad.
Sincerity is matched by majesty.
In all ways heaven's blessing hath overflowed!
