Shame Greatly Hurts Or Greatly Helps Mankind.

Strife And Confusion Joined The Fight, Along With Cruel Death, Who Seized One Wounded Man While Still Alive And Then Another Man Without A Wound, While Pulling The Feet Of One More Corpse Out From The Fight. The Clothes Death Wore Around Her Shoulders Were Dyed Red With Human Blood.

See How God Ever Like With Like Doth Pair, And Still The Worthless Doth The Worthless Lead!

I Detest The Man Who Hides On Thing In The Depths Of His Heart And Speaks Forth Another.

Anger, Which, Far Sweeter Than Trickling Drops Of Honey, Rises In The Bosom Of A Man Like Smoke.

Nothing Feebler Does Earth Nurture Than Man, Of All Things Breathing And Moving.