Ares Gives His Verdict Without Witnesses.

We Must Pronounce Him Fortunate Who Has Ended His Life In Fair Prosperity.

But I Will Place This Carefully Fed Pig Within The Crackling Oven; And, I Pray, What Nicer Dish Can E'er Be Given To Man.

This Is The Law: Blood Spilt Upon The Ground Cries Out For More.

Too Few Rejoice At A Friend's Good Fortune.

When A Tongue Fails To Send Forth Appropriate Shafts, There Might Be A Word To Act As Healer Of These.