Maxioms by Homer ("smyrns Of Chios")
Hateful to me as are the gates of hell,
Is he who, hiding one thing in his heart,
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Hateful to me as are the gates of hell,
Is he who, hiding one thing in his heart,
Utters another.
Urge him with truth to frame his fair replies;
And sure he will; for wisdom never lies.
Urge him with truth to frame his fair replies;
And sure he will; for wisdom never lies.
Behold, on wrong
Swift vengeance waits; and art subdues the strong.
Behold, on wrong
Swift vengeance waits; and art subdues the strong.
It [revenge] is sweeter far than flowing honey.
It [revenge] is sweeter far than flowing honey.
His native home deep imag'd in his soul.
His native home deep imag'd in his soul.
