Dialogue

1 Phaedr|  succeeds; and sometimes the head of the charioteer rises
2 Phaedr|    off just what came in his head.’ They are beginning to
3 Phaedr| pillow gently sloping to the head. My dear Phaedrus, you have
4 Phaedr|      many a blessing on your head. Yet surely you ought not
5 Phaedr|      likest to him lifts the head of the charioteer into the
6 Phaedr|    call being she raised her head up towards the true being.
7 Phaedr|  they are near he stoops his head and puts up his tail, and
8 Phaedr|      just what came into his head, but I dare say that you
9 Phaedr|      a body of its own and a head and feet; there should be