Interested marriage
Georg Philipp Telemann
How does it help, if the silver flashes
and nevertheless the bridegroom is stupid?
a man who always sits with the box
and roots around in the bag,
divides with mammon his favour,
which belongs only to the woman:
his pastime makes the woman
honour often other Gods.
No wealth outweighs woe,
no thaler helps a bride,
if you build zwitracht in marriage
eventually you build a prison;
the tempest is not far,
where yellow ravens scream;
who would now so foolishly
do so and woo harm?