For Never, Never, Wicked Man

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

Nothing Feebler Than A Man Does The Earth Raise Up, Of All The Things Which Breathe And Move On The Earth, For He Believes That He Will Never Suffer Evil In The Future, As Long As The Gods Give Him Success And He Flourishes In His Strength; But When The Blessed Gods Bring Sorrows Too To Pass, Even These He Bears, Against His Will, With Steadfast Spirit, For The Thoughts Of Earthly Men Are Like The Day Which The Father Of Gods And Men Brings Upon Them.

The Melancholy Joys Of Evils Pass'd, For He Who Much Has Suffer'd, Much Will Know.

I'm A Spalding Gray In A Rick Dees World.

The Rule Of The Many Is Not Well. One Must Be Chief In War And One The King.