Maxioms by Horace
The envious man grows lean at the success of his neighbour.
The envious man grows lean at the success of his neighbour.
If you would have me weep, you must first of all feel grief yourself.
If you would have me weep, you must first of all feel grief yourself.
No poems can please for long or live that are written by water drinkers.
No poems can please for long or live that are written by water drinkers.
In labouring to be concise, I become obscure.
In labouring to be concise, I become obscure.