Ask The Gods Nothing Excessive.

. . . It Is Yours Women's To Be Silent And Stay Within Doors.

Simple Is The Speech Of Truth.

There Are Times When Fear Is Good. It Must Keep Its Watchful Place At The Heart's Controls.

It Is Like A Woman Indeed To Take Rapture Before The Fact Is Shown For True. They Believe Too Easily, Are Too Quick To Shift From Ground To Ground; And Swift Indeed The Rumor Voiced By A Woman Dies Again.

On Me The Tempest Falls. It Does Not Make Me Tremble. O Holy Mother Earth, O Air And Sun, Behold Me. I Am Wronged.