Ah, Good Ol’ Trustworthy Beer. My Love

By Their Own Follies They Perished, The Fools.

Sleep And Death, Who Are Twin Brothers.

Ajax The Great Himself A Host.

Earth Sounds My Wisdom, And High Heaven My 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.