What Is Strength Without A Double Share

Peace Hath Her Victories, No Less Renowned Than War.

The Brazen Throat Of War.

I Sung Of Chaos And Eternal Night, Taught By The Heav'nly Muse To Venture Down The Dark Descent, And Up To Reascend.

At His Birth A Star, Unseen Before In Heaven, Proclaims Him Come.

Is It True, O Christ In Heaven, That The Highest Suffer The Most? That The Strongest Wander Furthest And Most Hopelessly Are Lost? That The Mark Of Rank In Nature Is Capacity For Pain? That The Anguish Of The Singer Makes The Sweetness Of The Strain?