Like Strength Is Felt From Hope, And

The Sex Is Ever To A Soldier Kind.

The Wordy Tale, Once Told, Were Hard To Tell Again.

That Is The Gods' Work, Spinning Threads Of Death Through The Lives Of Mortal Men, An All To Make A Song For Those To Come.

Be Both A Speaker Of Words And A Doer Of Deeds.

Too Dear I Prized A Fair Enchanting Face: Beauty Unchaste Is Beauty In Disgrace.