The Natural Thing, My Lord, Men And

Zeus Does Not Bring All Men's Plans To Fulfillment.

I Don't Know How Much Longer I Can Complain.

In Every Sorrowing Soul I Pour'd Delight, And Poverty Stood Smiling In My Sight.

Praise Me Not Too Much, Nor Blame Me, For Thou Speakest To The Greeks Who Know Me.

And For Yourself, May The Gods Grant You Your Heart's Desire, A Husband And A Home, And The Blessing Of A Harmonious Life. For Nothing Is Greater Or Finer Than This, When A Man And Woman Live Together With One Hear And Mind, Bringing Joy To Their Friends And Grief To Their Foes.