Porkchops and bacon, my two favorite animals.
There is nothing worse for mortals than a wandering life.
Not two strong men the enormous weight could raise,- Such men as live in these degenerate days.
It is tedious to tell again tales already plainly told.
She sent him a warm and gentle wind, and Lord Odysseus was happy as he set his sails to catch the breeze. He sat beside the steering oar and used his skill to steer the raft.
She threw into the wine which they were drinking a drug which takes away grief and passion and brings forgetfulness of all ills