A little moralizing's good - a little: I like a taste, but not a bath of it |
He hath freedom whoso beareth clean and constant heart within |
He whose wisdom cannot help him, gets no good from being wise |
Here is he laid to whom for daring deed, nor friend nor foe could render worthy meed |
Let no one weep for me, or celebrate my funeral with mourning; for I still live, as I pass to and fro through the mouths of men |
Let no one weep for me, or celebrate my funeral with mourning; for I still live, as I pass to and fro through the mouths of men |
No one regards what is before his feet; we all gaze at the stars |
No one regards what is before his feet; we all gaze at the stars |
O friend unseen, unborn, unknown, Student of our sweet English tongue, I never indulge in poetics - Unless I am down with rheumatics |
O friend unseen, unborn, unknown, Student of our sweet English tongue, I never indulge in poetics - Unless I am down with rheumatics |
They hate whom they fear |
They hate whom they fear |
To open his lips is crime in a plain citizen |