Maxioms by Homer ("smyrns Of Chios")
Dispel this cloud, the light of heaven restore;
Give me to see, and Ajax asks no more.
Dispel this cloud, the light of heaven restore;
Give me to see, and Ajax asks no more.
He serves me most who serves his country best.
He serves me most who serves his country best.
I hate
To tell again a tale once fully told.
I hate
To tell again a tale once fully told.
One who journeying
Along a way he knows not, having crossed
A place of drear extent, before read more
One who journeying
Along a way he knows not, having crossed
A place of drear extent, before him sees
A river rushing swiftly toward the deep,
And all its tossing current white with foam,
And stops and turns, and measures back his way.
It [revenge] is sweeter far than flowing honey.
It [revenge] is sweeter far than flowing honey.
