If You Are Very Valiant, It Is

It Never Was Our Guise To Slight The Poor, Or Aught Humane Despise.

They Did Not Know Her-gods Are Hard For Mortals To Recognize.

...if Fifty Bands Of Men Surrounded Us/ And Every Sword Sang For Your Blood,/ You Could Make Off Still With Their Cows And Sheep.

Boy, Everyone Is Stupid Except Me.

The Lord Gives And The Lord Takes Away, As It Pleases Him, For He Can Do All Things.