Maxioms by Homer ("smyrns Of Chios")
I hate
To tell again a tale once fully told.
I hate
To tell again a tale once fully told.
Gloomy as night he stands.
Gloomy as night he stands.
Born but to banquet, and to drain the bowl.
Born but to banquet, and to drain the bowl.
Yet, taught by time, my heart has learned to glow
For other's good, and melt at other's woe.
Yet, taught by time, my heart has learned to glow
For other's good, and melt at other's woe.
No living man can send me to the shades
Before my time; no man of woman born,
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No living man can send me to the shades
Before my time; no man of woman born,
Coward or brave, can shun his destiny.
