Do I Know What Rhetorical Means?

There Is No Fouler Fiend Than A Woman When Her Mind Is Bent To Evil.

For When Two Join In The Same Adventure, One Perceives Before The Other How They Ought To Act; While One Alone, However Prompt, Resolves More Tardily And With A Weaker Will.

And His Good Wife Will Tear Her Cheeks In Grief, His Sons Are Orphans And He, Soaking The Soil Red With His Own Blood, He Rots Away Himself-more Birds Than Women Flocking Round His Body!

Who Hearkens To The Gods, The Gods Give Ear.

Light Is The Task Where Many Share The Toil.