All Deaths Are Hateful To Miserable Mortals,

Two Friends, Two Bodies With One Soul Inspired.

But Listen To Me First And Swear An Oath To Use All Your Eloquence And Strength To Look After Me And Protect Me.

Among All Men On The Earth Bards Have A Share Of Honor And Reverence, Because The Muse Has Taught Them Songs And Loves The Race Of Bards.

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

We Men Are Wretched Things.