His lachrymis vitam damus, et miserescimus ultro—To these tears we grant him life, and pity him besides. Virg.
His legibus solutis respublica stare non potest—With these laws repealed, the republic cannot last. Cic.
His life was gentle, and the elements / So 5 mix'd in him, that Nature might stand up, / And say to all the world: This was a man! Jul. Cæs., v. 5.
His nature is too noble for the world; / He would not flatter Neptune for his trident, / or Jove for his power to thunder. Coriolanus, iii. 2.
His nunc præmium est, qui recta prava faciunt—Nowadays those are rewarded who make right appear wrong. Ter.
His opinion who does not see spiritual agency in history is not worth any man's reading. Wm. Blake.
His own character is the arbiter of every one's fortune. Pub. Syr.
His rash, fierce blaze of riot cannot last, / For 10 violent fires soon outburn themselves. Rich. II., ii. 1.
His saltem accumulem donis, et fungar inani munere—These offerings at least I would bestow upon him, and discharge a duty though it no longer avails. Virg.
His speech was like a tangled chain; / Nothing impaired, but all disordered. Mid. Night's Dream, v. 1.