Young Men's Minds Are Always Changeable, But

O Friends, Be Men, And Let Your Hearts Be Strong And Let No Warrior In The Heat Of Fight, Do What May Bring Him Shame In Others' Eyes

It Never Was Our Guise To Slight The Poor, Or Aught Humane Despise.

Wide-sounding Zeus Takes Away Half A Man's Worth On The Day When Slavery Comes Upon Him.

Our Fruitless Labours Mourn, And Only Rich In Barren Fame Return.

Without A Sign, His Sword The Brave Man Draws, And Asks No Omen, But His Country's Cause.