物理

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Oh,the torment bred in the race,.                                                                          The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches.....Born to     

          the grinding scream of death,.                                                                    have thrice defied him, born as the seventh months dies........And the Dark 

              and the stroke that hits the vein,.                                                            Lord will mark him as his equal,but he will have power the DarkLord knows

           the hemorrhage none can staunch,the grief.                                           not and either must die at the end of the other for neither can live while the

the curse no man can bear.                                                                                    other survives...The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be 

But there is a cure in the house.                                                                             born as the seventh month dies

           and not outside it ,no,

                 not from others but from them,

           their bloody strife.We sing to you,

Dark gods beneath the earth 

Now hear,you blissful power underground--

   answer the call,send help.

Bless the children ,give them triumph now

                                                                            Aeschylus ,The libation bearers

Death couldn't wait

And Also the hero, they bore him back home

To place that he’d known as a lad

They laid him to rest with his hat inside out 

And his wand snapped in two ,which was sad

                                                                    --------  The hero Odo