Death is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
Someone, I tell you, in another time will remember us
The moon is setand the Pleiades; Middle ofthe night, time passes by,I lie alone.
He who is fair to look upon is good, and he who is good will soon be fair also.
All the while, believe me, I prayed our night would last twice as long.
Whatever one loves most is beautiful.