Nor Can One Word Be Chang'd But

Who Love Too Much, Hate In The Like Extreme.

Sing, O Muse, Of The Rage Of Achilles, Son Of Peleus, That Brought Countless Ills Upon The Achaeans.

If Any Man Obeys The Gods, They Listen To Him Also.

Why, You Could Wake Up Dead Tomorrow

And For Yourself, May The Gods Grant You Your Heart's Desire, A Husband And A Home, And The Blessing Of A Harmonious Life. For Nothing Is Greater Or Finer Than This, When A Man And Woman Live Together With One Hear And Mind, Bringing Joy To Their Friends And Grief To Their Foes.