Which Would You Rather Be, A Conqueror

The Whims Of Youth Break All The Rules.

There Is Nothing Alive More Agonized Than Man / Of All That Breathe And Crawl Across The Earth.

The Wine Urges Me On, The Bewitching Wine, Which Sets Even A Wise Man To Singing And To Laughing Gently And Rouses Him Up To Dance And Brings Forth Words Which Were Better Unspoken.

I Would Rather Be A Serf In A Poor Man's House And Be Above Ground Than Reign Among The Dead.

Yet, Taught By Time, My Heart Has Learned To Glow For Other's Good, And Melt At Other's Woe.