Theatre Of Tragedy - And When He Falleth
"be My Kin Free Fro Varnal Sin,
-- Bridle The Thoughts Of Thy Master."
"there Hath Past Away A Glore Fro The Earth;
A Glore That In The Hearts And Minds Of Men,
Men Dementéd - Blindfoldéd By Light,
Hourisheth As Weed In Their Well-groom'd Garths."
"might I Too Was Blindfoldéd Ere -- "the Quality Of Mercy And Absolution,
Tho' Years Have Master'd Me -- Whence Cometh Such Qualities?
A Masque Of This To Fashion: -- Build Thyself A Mirror In Which
Seer Blest, Thou Best Philosopher!" -- Solely Wanton Images Of Thy Desire Appear!"
"'tis The Divine Comedy - -- "'tis The Divine Tragedy -
The Fool And The Mocking Court; -- The Fool And The Mocking Court;
Fool, Kneel Now, And Ring Thy Bells! -- Fool, Kneel Now, And Ring Thy Bells!
We Hold The Earth Fro Heaven Away." -- Make Us Guffaw At Thy Futile Follies,
-- Yet For Our Blunders - Oh, In Shame;
-- Earth Beareth No Balm For Mistakes -
-- We Hold The Earth Fro Hell Away."
"believe? In A Deily Long Dead? -
I Would Rather Be A Pagan Suckléd In Creeds Outworn;
Whith Faärtytales Fill'd Up In Head;
Thoughts Of The Book Stillborn."
-- "shadow Of Annoyance -
-- Ne'er Come Hither!
-- ...and When He Falleth, He Falleth Like Lucifer,
-- Ne'er To Ascend Again..."
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