Heaven Hears And Pities Hapless Men Like

Few Sons Attain The Praise Of Their Great Sires And Most Their Sires Disgrace.

Even His Griefs Are A Joy Long After To One That Remembers All That He Wrought And Endured.

The Sex Is Ever To A Soldier Kind.

Lay Ye Down The Golden Chain From Heaven, And Pull At Its Inferior Links Both Goddesses And Gods.

Yet While My Hector Still Survives, I See My Father, Mother, Brethren, All In Thee.