The Grecian Ladies Counted Their Age From

I Would Rather Be Tied To The Soil As A Serf... Than Be King Of All These Dead And Destroyed.

It Is Wrong To Be Sorry Without Ceasing.

All Things Are In The Hand Of Heaven, And Folly, Eldest Of Jove's Daughters, Shuts Men's Eyes To Their Destruction. She Walks Delicately, Not On The Solid Earth, But Hovers Over The Heads Of Men To Make Them Stumble Or To Ensnare Them.

Without A Sign, His Sword The Brave Man Draws, And Asks No Omen, But His Country's Cause.

I'll Get Out Of This City Alive, Even If It Kills Me!