Maxioms by Homer ("smyrns Of Chios")
He held his seat; a friend to human race.
He held his seat; a friend to human race.
Know from the bounteous heavens all riches flow;
And what man gives, the gods by man bestow.
Know from the bounteous heavens all riches flow;
And what man gives, the gods by man bestow.
Strong are her sons, though rocky are her shores.
Strong are her sons, though rocky are her shores.
I live an idle burden to the ground.
I live an idle burden to the ground.
Who fears to speak of Ninety-Eight?
Who blushes at the name?
When cowards mock the patriot's fate,
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Who fears to speak of Ninety-Eight?
Who blushes at the name?
When cowards mock the patriot's fate,
Who hangs his head for shame?
