Man,--the Aristocrat Amongst The Animals.

Graves They Say Are Warm'd By Glory; Foolish Words And Empty Story.

Where Words Leave Off, Music Begins.

I Take Pride In Never Being Rude To Anyone On This Earth, Which Contains A Great Number Of Unbearable Villains Who Set Upon You To Recount Their Sufferings And Even Recite Their Poems.

The Sea Appears All Golden. Beneath The Sun-lit Sky.

He Who Fights With Priests May Make Up His Mind To Have His Poor Good Name Torn And Befouled By The Most Infamous Lies And The Most Cutting Slanders.