The first line:
    Remorse vanishes. Do not search: 
a lost horse returns by itself. 
When seeing the wicked, make no mistakes.  
  
    The second line:
    Meeting one's master in the lane. 
No fault.  
  
    The third line:
    Seeing the wagon dragged back, his oxen 
taken, his men's hair and noses cut off. 
Not a beginning, but an ending.