Dreams Are Sent By God.

Earth Sounds My Wisdom, And High Heaven My Fame.

He Lives Not Long Who Battles With The Immortals, Nor Do His Children Prattle About His Knees When He Has Come Back From Battle And The Dread Fray.

By Turns The Nine Delight To Sing

I Hate To Tell Again A Tale Once Fully Told.

…but There They Lay, Sprawled Across The Field, Craved Far More By The Vultures Than By Wives.