Maxioms by Homer ("smyrns Of Chios")
Soft as some song divine, thy story flows.
Soft as some song divine, thy story flows.
A happier lot were mine,
If I must lose thee, to go down to earth,
For I read more
A happier lot were mine,
If I must lose thee, to go down to earth,
For I shall have no hope when thou art gone,--
Nothing but sorrow. Father have I none,
And no dear mother.
He serves me most who serves his country best.
He serves me most who serves his country best.
Who hearkens to the gods, the gods give ear.
Who hearkens to the gods, the gods give ear.
It [revenge] is sweeter far than flowing honey.
It [revenge] is sweeter far than flowing honey.
