Maxioms by Homer ("smyrns Of Chios")
Mirror of constant faith, revered and mourn'd!
Mirror of constant faith, revered and mourn'd!
And what so tedious as a twice-told tale.
And what so tedious as a twice-told tale.
Having well polished the whole bow, he added a golden tip.
Having well polished the whole bow, he added a golden tip.
And for our country 'tis a bliss to die.
And for our country 'tis a bliss to die.
Who dares think one thing, and another tell,
My heart detests him as the gates of hell.
Who dares think one thing, and another tell,
My heart detests him as the gates of hell.
