Wine Can Of Their Wits The Wise

Ill Fares The State Where Many Masters Rule; Let One Be Lord, One King Supreme.

The Stars Never Lie, But The Astrologers Lie About The Stars.

I'll Teach You To Laugh At Something That's Funny!

The Generation Of Mankind Is Like The Generation Of Leaves. The Wind Scatters The Leaves On The Ground, But The Living Tree Burgeons With Leaves Again In The Spring.

Tell Me, O Muse, Of That Ingenious Hero Who Travelled Far And Wide After He Had Sacked The Famous Town Of Troy.