Kάλλιο πέντε και στο χέρι
παρά δέκα και καρτέρει.
(Παροιμία.)
William Shakespeare, “O, death…”
O, death’s a great disguiser!
(William Shakespeare: Measure for measure.)
I am escaped…
I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
(Job.)
How forcible…
How forcible are right words!
(Job.)
Mine is yesterday…
Mine is yesterday, I know tomorrow.
(Book of the Dead.)
William Shakespeare, «The sense of death…»
The sense of death is most in apprehension.
(William Shakespeare: Measure for Measure.)
William Shakespeare, “‘Tis strange…”
‘Tis strange that death should sing.
(William Shakespeare: King John.)
William Shakespeare, “The quiet…”
The quiet of my wounded conscience.
(William Shakespeare: King Henry VIII.)
William Shakespeare, «I’ll note you…»
I’ll note you in my book of memory.
(William Shakespeare: King Henry IV.)
William Shakespeare, «You kiss…»
You kiss by the book.
(William Shakespeare: Romeo and Juliet.)