I'll Teach You To Laugh At Something

His Descent Was Like Nightfall.

I Want To Be Alone With My Thought.

The Natural Thing, My Lord, Men And Women Joined.

Thus Have The Gods Spun The Thread For Wretched Mortals: That They Live In Grief While They Themselves Are Without Cares; For Two Jars Stand On The Floor Of Zeus Of The Gifts Which He Gives, One Of Evils And Another Of Blessings.

It Is The Bold Man Who Every Time Does Best, At Home Or Abroad.