Yet While My Hector Still

The Sex Is Ever To A Soldier Kind.

Tell Me, O Muse, Of Travellers Far And Wide

Let Me Not Then Die Ingloriously And Without A Struggle, But Let Me First Do Some Great Thing That Shall Be Told Among Men Hereafter.

We Men Are Wretched Things.

Yet While My Hector Still Survives, I See My Father, Mother, Brethren, All In Thee.