The Sex Is Ever To A Soldier

And Heaven, That Every Virtue Bears In Mind, E'en To The Ashes Of The Just Is Kind.

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.

There Is Not Any Advantage To Be Won From Grim Lamentation.

Take Thou Thy Arms And Come With Me, For We Must Quit Ourselves Like Men, And Strive To Air Our Cause, Although We Be But Two. Great Is The Strength Of Feeble Arms Combined, And We Can Combat Even With The Brave.

The Life, Which Others Pay, Let Us Bestow, And Give To Fame What We To Nature Owe.