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Beauty! Terrible Beauty! A deathless Goddess-- so she strikes our eyes!
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It is equally bad when one speeds on the guest unwilling to go, and when he holds back one who is hastening. Rather one should befriend the guest who is there, but speed him when he wishes.
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The best thing in the world [is] a strong house held in serenity where man and wife agree.
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Nor can one word be chang'd but for a worse.
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By their own follies they perished, the fools.
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Fear, O Achilles, the wrath of heaven think on your own father and have compassion upon me, who am the more pitiable
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Goddess-nurse of the young, give ear to my prayer, and grant that this woman may reject the love-embraces of youth and dote on grey-haired old men whose powers are dulled, but whose hearts still desire.
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Beauty- it was a glorious gift of nature.
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Better to flee from death than feel its grip.
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Few sons attain the praise Of their great sires and most their sires disgrace.
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It's about time trees were good for something, instead of just standing there like jerks!
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Proud is the spirit of Zeus-fostered kings - their honor comes from Zeus, and Zeus, god of council, loves them.
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Too many kings can ruin an army
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Bad herdsmen waste the flocks which thou hast left behind.
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Jove lifts the golden balances that show The fates of mortal men, and things below.
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A sympathetic friend can be quite as dear as a brother.
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Will cast the spear and leave the rest to Jove.
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It behooves a father to be blameless if he expects his child to be.
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I've finally tapped into that spirit of self-destruction that makes rock-n-roll the king of music!
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Rather I'd choose laboriously to bear A weight of woes, and breathe the vital air, A slave to some poor hind that toils for bread, Than reign the sceptred monarch of the dead.
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