Contention, Like A Horse, Full Of High

So Shalt Thou Feed On Death, That Feeds On Men.

I Was Adored Once Too.

A Golden Mind Stoops Not To Shows Of Dross.

O God Of Battles! Steel My Soldiers’ Hearts. Possess Them Not With Fear.

Had I But Served My God With Half The Zeal I Served My King, He Would Not In Mine Age Have Left Me Naked To Mine Enemies.