The Natural Thing, My Lord,

Few Sons Are Like Their Fathers - Many Are Worse, Few Better.

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

Look Now How Mortals Are Blaming The Gods, For They Say That Evils Come From Us, But In Fact They Themselves Have Woes Beyond Their Share Because Of Their Own Follies.

Everyone Knows Rock N' Roll Attained Perfection In 1974. It's A Scientific Fact.

My Hour At Last Has Come; Yet Not Ingloriously Or Passively I Die, But First Will Do Some Valiant Deed, Of Which Mankind Shall Hear In After Time.