Pray, For All Men Need

Life And Death Are Balanced As It Were On The Edge Of A Razor

By Mutual Confidence And Mutual Aid - Great Deeds Are Done, And Great Discoveries Made

There Is Nothing Alive More Agonized Than Man / Of All That Breathe And Crawl Across The Earth.

But Sure The Eye Of Time Beholds No Name, So Blest As Thine In All The Rolls Of Fame.

And Overpowered By Memory Both Men Gave Way To Grief. Priam Wept Freely For Man - Killing Hector, Throbbing, Crouching Before Achilles' Feet As Achilles Wept Himself, Now For His Father, Now For Patroclus Once Again And Their Sobbing Rose And Fell Throughout The House.