Chiefs Who No More In Bloody Fights Engage, But Wise Through Time, And Narrative With Age, In Summer-days Like Grasshoppers Rejoice,-- A Bloodless Race, That Send A Feeble Voice.

A green old age, That proves the hero born in better days.
-- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xxiii, Line 929...
Not hate, but glory, made these chiefs contend; And each brave foe was in his soul a friend.
-- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book vii, Line 364...
He held his seat,--a friend to human race.
-- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book vi, Line 18...
She moves a goddess, and she looks a queen.
-- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book iii, Line 208...
Ajax the great... Himself a host.
-- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book iii, Line 293...
Plough the watery deep. -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book iii, Line 357
It is not strength, but art, obtains the prize, And to be swift is less than to be wise.
'T is more by art than force of num'rous strokes....
Like strength is felt from hope and from despair.
-- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xv, Line 852...
Who dies in youth and vigour, dies the best.
-- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Iliad of Homer, Book xxii, Line 100...