Rumours voiced by women come to nothing.
Justice, voiceless, unseen, seeth thee when thou sleepest and when thou goest forth and when thou liest down. Continually doth she attend thee, now aslant thy course, now at a later time. These lines are from a section of doubtful or spurious fragments.
Fear hurries on my tongue through want of courage.
It is an ill thing to be the first to bring news of ill.
I gave them hope, and so turned away their eyes from death
When we sleep the soul is lit up... by many eyes, and with them, we can see everything that we cannot see in the daytime.