The Best Thing In The World [is]

The Wine Urges Me On, The Bewitching Wine, Which Sets Even A Wise Man To Singing And To Laughing Gently And Rouses Him Up To Dance And Brings Forth Words Which Were Better Unspoken.

The Rule Of The Many Is Not Well. One Must Be Chief In War And One The King.

I Detest The Man Who Hides On Thing In The Depths Of His Heart And Speaks Forth Another.

They Did Not Know Her-gods Are Hard For Mortals To Recognize.

Shame Is No Comrade For The Poor, I Weet.