No man ever reached to excellence in any one art or profession without having passed through the slow and painful process of study and preparation |
No man ever reached to excellence in any one art or profession without having passed through the slow and painful process of study and preparation |
No one from any funeral home should contact you for any money, |
No one is content with his own lot. |
No poems can please for long or live that are written by water-drinkers. |
No task's too steep for human wit. |
No useless sepulcher I crave: nature gives all her sons a grave |
No verse can give pleasure for long, nor last, that is written by drinkers of water. |
Not to go back is somewhat to advance |
Nothing is swifter than rumor. |
Nothing is too high for the daring of mortals: we storm heaven itself in our folly. |
Nothing's beautiful from every point of view. |
Now is the time for drinking, now the time to beat the earth with unfettered foot. |
O fairer daughter of a fair mother |
O imitators, you slavish herd! |