If I am unable to make the gods above relent, I shall move hell.
O you who have borne even heavier things, to these too, God will grant an end!
Happy the person who has learned the cause of things and has put under his or her feet all fear, inexorable fate, and the noisy strife of the hell of greed.
The wavering multitude is divided into opposite factions.
How can there be such anger in the minds of the gods?
Time is flying never to return.