Toute femme varie.
Le monde est le théâtre de changements, et être constant dans la nature serait une inconstance.
L'inconstance perd tout, en ne laissant mûrir aucune semence.
Ô mondaine inconstance ! Ce qui est ferme est par le temps détruit, Et ce qui fuit au temps fait résistance.
Je t'aimais inconstant, qu'aurais-je fait fidèle ?
Constant en la seule inconstance.
Rien n'est constant dans ce monde, que l'inconstance.
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