09.
Rotate the paper by 180 degrees and repeat the stesp #5-8.
10.
Rotate the paper 90 degrees and follow the previous steps #1-9.
Now, you have five vertical lines, five horizontal lines, and four small triangles.
No one talks more than a Poet; Fain he'd have the people know it. Praise or blame he ever loves; None in prose confess an error, Yet we do so, void of terror, In the Muses' silent groves. What I err'd in, what corrected, What I suffer'd, what effected, To this wreath as flow'rs belong; For the aged, and the youthful, And the vicious, and the truthful, All are fair when viewed in song.