Ajax The Great Himself A Host.

Sweet Sleep Fell Upon His Eyelids, Unwakeful, Most Pleasant, The Nearest Like Death.

Porkchops And Bacon, My Two Favorite Animals.

We Mortals Hear Only The News, And Know Nothing At All.

A Councilor Ought Not To Sleep The Whole Night Through, A Man To Whom The Populace Is Entrusted, And Who Has Many Responsibilities.

Reproach Is Infinite, And Knows No End.