One came to the war all over gold, like a girl. Poor fool! it did not save him from cruel death. — The Iliad Copy Share Image
Nothing can be revoked or said in vain nor unfulfilled if I should nod my head. — The Iliad Copy Share Image
The generation of men is like that of leaves. The wind scatters one year's leaves on the ground, but the forest burgeons and and… — The Iliad Copy Share Image
One came to the war all over gold, like a girl. Poor fool! it did not save him from cruel death. — The Iliad Copy Share Image
It is no cause for anger that the Trojans and the well-greaved Achaeans have suffered for so long over such a woman: she is… — The Iliad Copy Share Image
