May Dawn, As The Proverb Goes, Bring

But From The Good Health Of The Mind Comes That Which Is Dear To All And The Object Of Prayer-happiness.

So In The Libyan Fable It Is Told That Once An Eagle, Stricken With A Dart, Said, When He Saw The Fashion Of The Shaft: With Our Own Feathers, Not By Others' Hands, Are We Now Smitten.

For Know That No One Is Free, Except Zeus.

The Adulterer Dies. An Old Custom, Justice.

Ask The Gods Nothing Excessive.