Maxioms by Homer ("smyrns Of Chios")
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.
His native home deep imag'd in his soul.
His native home deep imag'd in his soul.
Strong are her sons, though rocky are her shores.
Strong are her sons, though rocky are her shores.
Gloomy as night he stands.
Gloomy as night he stands.
Praise from a friend, or censure from a foe,
Are lost on hearers that our merits know.
Praise from a friend, or censure from a foe,
Are lost on hearers that our merits know.
