O you who have borne even heavier things, to these too, God will grant an end!

Facilis decensus averni. The descent into hell is easy.

They are able who think they are able.

Yield not to evils, but attack all the more boldly.

Not being untutored in suffering, I learn to pity those in affliction

Is it then so sad a thing to die?

Sing in me, muse, of arms and a man, who first from the shores of Troy.