It behooves a father to be blameless if he expects his child to be.
The blade itself incites to deeds of violence.
Reproach is infinite, and knows no end.
Wine can of their wits the wise beguile, Make the sage frolic, and the serious smile
They did not know her-gods are hard for mortals to recognize.
There is nothing alive more agonized than man / of all that breathe and crawl across the earth.