Maxioms by Homer ("smyrns Of Chios")
And pines with thirst amidst a sea of waves.
And pines with thirst amidst a sea of waves.
I live an idle burden to the ground.
I live an idle burden to the ground.
Not hate, but glory, made these chiefs contend;
And each brave foe was in his soul a friend.
Not hate, but glory, made these chiefs contend;
And each brave foe was in his soul a friend.
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.
I hate
To tell again a tale once fully told.
I hate
To tell again a tale once fully told.
