One that hath wine as a chain about his wits, such a one lives no life at all. — Alcaeus Copy Share Image
Not houses finely roofed or the stones of walls well builded, nay nor canals and dockyards make the city, but men able to use… — Alcaeus Copy Share Image
One that hath wine as a chain about his wits, such a one lives no life at all. — Alcaeus Copy Share Image
To be bowed by grief is folly; Naught is gained by melancholy; Better than the pain of thinking, Is to steep the sense in… — Alcaeus Copy Share Image
