Tis Said That Wrath Is The Last

The Arcadians Were Chestnut-eaters.

One That Hath Wine As A Chain About His Wits, Such A One Lives No Life At All.

Not Houses Finely Roofed Or The Stones Of Walls Well Builded, Nay Nor Canals And Dockyards Make The City, But Men Able To Use Their Opportunity.

Fighting Men Are The City's Fortress.

Wine Is A Peep-hole On A Man.