Maxioms by Ludovico Ariosto
There never was such beauty in another man.
Nature made him, and then broke the mould.
[Fr., read more
There never was such beauty in another man.
Nature made him, and then broke the mould.
[Fr., Non e un si bello in tante altre persone,
Natura il fece, e poi roppa la stampa.]
We soon believe the things we would believe.
We soon believe the things we would believe.
For rarely man escapes his destiny.
[It., Che l'uomo il suo destin fugge di raro.]
For rarely man escapes his destiny.
[It., Che l'uomo il suo destin fugge di raro.]
From heresy, frenzy and jealousy, good Lord deliver me.
From heresy, frenzy and jealousy, good Lord deliver me.
