The rest were vulgar deaths unknown to fame.
Insignificant mortals, who are as leaves are, and now flourish and grow warm with life, and feed on what the ground gives, but then again fade away and are dead.
Like strength is felt from hope, and from despair.
Sensitive love letters are my specialty. 'Dear Baby, Welcome to Dumpsville. Population: you.'
Urge him with truth to frame his fair replies And sure he will for Wisdom never lies.
It is the bold man who every time does best, at home or abroad.