I war not with the dead.
For I am yearning to visit the limits of the all-nurturing Earth, and Oceans, from whom the gods are sprung.
There is nothing alive more agonized than man / of all that breathe and crawl across the earth.
It is not strength, but art, obtains the prize, And to be swift is less than to be wise.
Too many kings can ruin an army
The natural thing, my lord, men and women joined.