Maxioms by Homer ("smyrns Of Chios")
Who fears to speak of Ninety-Eight?
Who blushes at the name?
When cowards mock the patriot's fate,
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Who fears to speak of Ninety-Eight?
Who blushes at the name?
When cowards mock the patriot's fate,
Who hangs his head for shame?
Discourse, the sweeter banquet of the mind.
Discourse, the sweeter banquet of the mind.
Few sons attain the praise
Of their great sires and most their sires disgrace.
Few sons attain the praise
Of their great sires and most their sires disgrace.
I live an idle burden to the ground.
I live an idle burden to the ground.
The first in glory, as the first in place.
The first in glory, as the first in place.
