Maxioms by Homer ("smyrns Of Chios")
Accept these grateful tears! for thee thy flow,
For thee, that ever felt another's woe!
Accept these grateful tears! for thee thy flow,
For thee, that ever felt another's woe!
If yet not lost to all the sense of shame.
If yet not lost to all the sense of shame.
He is a fool
Who only sees the mischiefs that are past.
He is a fool
Who only sees the mischiefs that are past.
Mirror of constant faith, revered and mourn'd!
Mirror of constant faith, revered and mourn'd!
The windy satisfaction of the tongue.
The windy satisfaction of the tongue.
