I Live An Idle Burden To The

No Trust Is To Be Placed In Women.

You Ought Not To Practice Childish Ways, Since You Are No Longer That Age.

Oh, Everything Looks Bad If You Remember It.

Uncontrollable Laughter Arose Among The Blessed Gods.

Friend, Many And Many A Dream Is Mere Confusion A Cobweb Of No Consequence At All. Two Gates For Ghostly Dreams There Are: One Gateway Of Honest Horn, And One Of Ivory. Issuing By The Ivory Gate Are Dreams Of Glimmering Illusion, Fantasies, But Those That Come Through Solid Polished Horn May Be Borne Out, If Mortals Only Know Them.