Nothing Feebler Does Earth Nurture Than Man,

For Afterwards A Man Finds Pleasure In His Pains, When He Has Suffered Long And Wandered Long. So I Will Tell You What You Ask And Seek To Know.

I Say No Wealth Is Worth My Life.

In Every Sorrowing Soul I Pour'd Delight, And Poverty Stood Smiling In My Sight.

Base Wealth Preferring To Eternal Praise.

You, Why Are You So Afraid Of War And Slaughter? Even If All The Rest Of Us Drop And Die Around You, Grappling For The Ships, You’d Run No Risk Of Death: You Lack The Heart To Last It Out In Combat—coward!