Wide-sounding Zeus Takes Away Half A Man's

Death Submits To No One.

And Would'st Thou Evil For His Good Repay?

...if Fifty Bands Of Men Surrounded Us/ And Every Sword Sang For Your Blood,/ You Could Make Off Still With Their Cows And Sheep.

If It Doesn't Have Siamese Twins In A Jar, It Is Not A Fair.

Two Urns On Jove's High Throne Have Ever Stood, The Source Of Evil One, And One Of Good; From Thence The Cup Of Mortal Man He Fills, Blessings To These, To Those Distributes Ills; To Most He Mingles Both.