Fear, O Achilles, The Wrath Of Heaven;

My Life Is More To Me Than All The Wealth Of Ilius

Think Not To Match Yourself Against The Gods, For Men That Walk The Earth Cannot Hold Their Own With The Immortals.

She Spoke And Loosened From Her Bosom The Embroidered Girdle Of Many Colors Into Which All Her Allurements Were Fashioned. In It Was Love And Int Desire Which Steals The Mind Even Of The Wise.

I Don't Know How Much Longer I Can Complain.

Without A Sign, His Sword The Brave Man Draws, And Asks No Omen, But His Country's Cause.