Thou large-brained woman and large-hearted man.

A woman is always younger than a man at equal years.

And each man stands with his face in the light of his own drawn sword. Ready to do what a hero can.

But the child's sob curses deeper in the silence than the strong man in his wrath!

God's gifts put man's best dreams to shame.

And each man stands with his face in the light. Of his own drawn sword, ready to do what a hero can.