Nor Can One Word Be Chang'd But

She Sent Him A Warm And Gentle Wind, And Lord Odysseus Was Happy As He Set His Sails To Catch The Breeze. He Sat Beside The Steering Oar And Used His Skill To Steer The Raft.

Forgetful Youth! But Know, The Power Above With Ease Can Save Each Object Of His Love; Wide As His Will Extends His Boundless Grace.

To Labour Is The Lot Of Man Below; And When Jove Gave Us Life, He Gave Us Woe.

Toil Is The Lot Of All, And Bitter Woe The Fate Of Many.

When You're In My House You Shall Do As I Do And Believe Who I Believe In. So Bart Butter Your Bacon.