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Behold, On Wrong Swift Vengeance Waits; And Art Subdues The Strong.

Wine Can Of Their Wits The Wise Beguile, Make The Sage Frolic, And The Serious Smile

That Is The Gods' Work, Spinning Threads Of Death Through The Lives Of Mortal Men, An All To Make A Song For Those To Come.

To Speak His Thoughts Is Every Freeman's Right, In Peace And War, In Council And In Fight.

You Know, The One With All The Well Meaning Rules That Don't Work Out In Real Life, Uh, Christianity.