GetPassage urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0085.tlg005.perseus-eng4:995-1005 urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0085.tlg005.perseus-eng4:995-1005

Justly presageful of a fate behind.But I pray — things false, from my hope, may fallInto the fate that’s not-fulfilled-at-all! Especially at least, of health that’s greatThe term’s insatiable: for, its weight— A neighbour, with a common wall between —Ever will sickness lean;And destiny, her course pursuing straight,