The harsh and bitter feelings of this or that experience are slowly obliterated.

Look, you silly old trout, you can't keep bringing home cats! You can't afford the ones you have!

This said, and shaking his long dark spear, then forward he hurl'd it Into the fullround buckler of Priamides Alexander; Right thro' his glittering shield oncame the redoubtable warspear, On still advanced, throughpiercing his breastplate's various-art-work …

Seems to me that there's more than a slight resemblance between the main chord progressions in the chorus's (chori? choroi?) of these songs. / Coincidence or too long since I listened to PG1?