Maxioms by Homer ("smyrns Of Chios")
Heroes as great have died, and yet shall fall.
Heroes as great have died, and yet shall fall.
Fly, dotard, fly!
With thy wise dreams and fables of the sky.
Fly, dotard, fly!
With thy wise dreams and fables of the sky.
Respect us, human, and relieve us, poor.
Respect us, human, and relieve us, poor.
Whatever day
Makes man a slave, takes half his worth away.
Whatever day
Makes man a slave, takes half his worth away.
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.
