When anger spreads through the breath, guard thy tongue from barking idly

We shall enjoy it

As for him who finds
fault, may silliness
and sorrow take him!

...gracious your form and your eyes as honey : desire is poured upon your lovely face Aphrodite has honored you exceedingly...

Someone, I tell you, in another time will remember us.

Eros, again now, the loosener of limbs troubles me,

Bittersweet, sly, uncontrollable creature….

What is beautiful is good, and who is good will soon be beautiful.