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Maxims of Theognis: Now no limit of wealth
Translated by Rev. J. Banks (Bohn, 1856) · From Hesiod, Callimachus and Theognis (Bohn, 1856)
Now no limit of wealth has been made-clear to men, for they who of us now have most substance, strive after twice as much. Who could satisfy all? Riches verily to mortals become folly. And from it up-starts ruin, which when Jove shall send upon them worn-and-weary, one at one time and another at another possesses.
This translation is printed as prose in its source edition.
Codex Note
Literal prose translation by the Rev. J. Banks (Bohn, 1856), printed as prose: the plain-sense companion to Frere’s verse version. Banks’s hyphenated compounds are his own.
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Megara, Theognis of. “Maxims of Theognis: Now no limit of wealth.” Translated by Rev. J. Banks. Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/theognis/146/.
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Megara, Theognis of. “Maxims of Theognis: Now no limit of wealth.” Translated by Rev. J. Banks. Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/theognis/146/.
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