Accept These Grateful Tears...for Thee They Flow,

The Hearts Of Great Men Can Be Changed.

Who Ne'er Knew Salt, Or Heard The Billows Roar.

A Little Child Born Yesterday A Thing On Mother's Milk And Kisses Fed.

Nothing In The World Is So Incontinent As A Man's Accursed Appetite.

Let Him Submit To Me! Only The God Of Death Is So Relentless, Death Submits To No One—so Mortals Hate Him Most Of All The Gods. Let Him Bow Down To Me! I Am The Greater King, I Am The Elder-born, I Claim—the Greater Man.