Et exspecto resurrectionem mortuorum

9.  I take the bow from the hand of the dead man, to be our supremacy and glory and power, and I say, "You are there; we are here. Let us as great heroes conquer all envious attacks."

10. Creep away to this broad, vast earth, the mother that is kind and gentle. She is a young girl, soft as wool to anyone who makes offerings, let her guard you from the la…