Do Not Beg Me By Knees Or

Even A Fool Learns Something Once It Hits Him.

So Peaceful Shalt Thou End Thy Blissful Days, And Steal Thyself From Life By Slow Decays.

Zeus Most Glorious And Most Great, Thundercloud, Throned In The Heavens! Let Not The Sun Go Down And The Darkness Come, Until I Cast Down Headlong The Citadel Of Priam In Flames, And Burn His Gates With Blazing Fire, And Tear To Rags The Shirt Upon Hectors Breast! May Many Of His Men Fall About Him Prone In The Dust And Bite The Earth!

By Jove The Stranger And The Poor Are Sent, And What To Those We Give, To Jove Is Lent.

Bear Patiently, My Heart, For You Have Suffered Heavier Things.