So Peaceful Shalt Thou End

She Threw Into The Wine Which They Were Drinking A Drug Which Takes Away Grief And Passion And Brings Forgetfulness Of All Ills

God Help Me, I'm Just Not That Bright.

Sleep And Death, Who Are Twin Brothers.

The Sun Rose On The Flawless Brimming Sea Into A Sky All Brazen-all One Brightening For Gods Immortal And For Mortal Men On Plowlands Kind With Grain.

But You Can't Stop At One, You Wanna Drink Another Woman!