Few griefs and many joys my life has held,
Out-lengthened to the utmost bounds of eld.
My name is Symmachus, in Chios born,
Which rich with grapes the branching vines adorn ;
But when I died, my bones were hidden here,
In Attic land, to gods and men most dear.
Athenian Epitaph.
Out-lengthened to the utmost bounds of eld.
My name is Symmachus, in Chios born,
Which rich with grapes the branching vines adorn ;
But when I died, my bones were hidden here,
In Attic land, to gods and men most dear.
Athenian Epitaph.