Maxioms by Homer ("smyrns Of Chios")
Just are the ways of heaven; from Heaven proceed
The woes of man: Heaven doom'd the Greeks to bleed.
Just are the ways of heaven; from Heaven proceed
The woes of man: Heaven doom'd the Greeks to bleed.
Strong are her sons, though rocky are her shores.
Strong are her sons, though rocky are her shores.
And every eye
Gaz'd as before some brother of the sky.
And every eye
Gaz'd as before some brother of the sky.
Then let him know that hatred without end
Or intermission is between us two.
Then let him know that hatred without end
Or intermission is between us two.
Sinks my sad soul with sorrow to the grave.
Sinks my sad soul with sorrow to the grave.
