Maxioms by Homer ("smyrns Of Chios")
Having well polished the whole bow, he added a golden tip.
Having well polished the whole bow, he added a golden tip.
Now deep in ocean sunk the lamp of light,
And drew behind the cloudy vale of night.
Now deep in ocean sunk the lamp of light,
And drew behind the cloudy vale of night.
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.
Behold, on wrong
Swift vengeance waits; and art subdues the strong.
Behold, on wrong
Swift vengeance waits; and art subdues the strong.
Jove, thou regent of the skies.
Jove, thou regent of the skies.
