And Would'st Thou Evil For His Good

For A Friend With An Understanding Heart Is Worth No Less Than A Brother

Goddess-nurse Of The Young, Give Ear To My Prayer, And Grant That This Woman May Reject The Love-embraces Of Youth And Dote On Grey-haired Old Men Whose Powers Are Dulled, But Whose Hearts Still Desire.

On These Sands And In The Clefts Of The Rocks, In The Depths Of The Sea, In The Creaking Of The Pines, You'll Spy Secret Footprints And Catch Far-off Voices From The Homecoming Celebration. This Land Still Longs For Odysseus.

If Not Yet Lost To All The Sense Of Shame.

The God Of War Is Impartial: He Hands Out Death To The Man Who Hands Out Death.