The Wordy Tale, Once Told, Were Hard

It Is Tedious To Tell Again Tales Already Plainly Told.

The Proof Of Battle Is Action, Proof Of Words, Debate. No Time For Speeches Now, It's Time To Fight.

I Am A Part Of All That I Have Met. Yet, Experience Is An Arch Wherethro Gleams That Untravl'd World Whose Margin Fades Forever And Forever When I Move.

We Battle On In Words, As Always, Mere Words, And What's The Cure? We Cannot Find A Thing.

Fear, O Achilles, The Wrath Of Heaven; Think On Your Own Father And Have Compassion Upon Me, Who Am The More Pitiable