Beyond His Strength No Man

How Vain, Without The Merit, Is The Name.

Far From Me Be The Gift Of Bacchus--pernicious, Inflaming Wine, That Weakens Both Body And Mind.

Better To Flee From Death Than Feel Its Grip.

Nay If Even In The House Of Hades The Dead Forget Their Dead, Yet Will I Even There Be Mindful Of My Dear Comrade.

Few Sons Are Like Their Fathers - Many Are Worse, Few Better.