Sketch-blog of an alien-cat-sorcerer.

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DWELL I BUT IN THE SUBURBS OF YOUR GOOD PLEASURE?

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O! PARDON ME, THOU BLEEDING PIECE OF EARTH,

THAT I AM MEEK AND GENTLE WITH THESE BUTCHERS;

THOU ART THE RUINS OF THE NOBLEST MAN

THAT EVER LIVED IN THE TIDES OF TIMES.


LET’S CARVE HIM AS A DISH FIT FOR THE GODS, NOT HEW HIM AS A CARCASS FIT FOR HOUNDS.

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BETWEEN THE ACTING OF A DREADFUL THING

AND THE FIRST MOTION, ALL THE INTERIM IS

LIKE A PHANTASMA, OR A HIDEOUS DREAM:

THE GENIUS AND THE MORTAL INTRUMENTS

ARE THEN IN COUNCIL; AND THE STATE OF MAN,

LIKE TO A LITTLE KINGDOM, SUFFERS THEN

THE NATURE OF AN INSURRECTION.


O CONSPIRACY! SHAM’ST THOU TO SHOW THEY DANGEROUS BROW BY NIGHT, WHEN EVILS ARE MOST FREE?

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COWARDS DIE MANY TIMES BEFORE THEIR DEATHS;

THE VALIANT NEVER TASTE OF DEATH BUT ONCE.

OF ALL THE WONDERS THAT I YET HAVE HEARD,

IT SEEMS TO ME MOST STRANGE THAT MEN SHOULD FEAR;

SEEING DEATH, A NECESSARY END,

WILL COME WHEN IT WILL COME.


SO EVERY BONDMAN IN HIS OWN HAND BEARS THE POWER TO CANCEL HIS CAPTIVITY.

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‘TIS A COMMON PROOF,

THAT LOWLINESS IS YOUNG AMBITION’S LADDER,

WHERETO THE CLIMBER-UPWARD TURNS HIS FACE;

BUT WHEN HE ONCE ATTAINS THE UPMOST ROUND,

HE THEN UNTO THE LADDER TURNS HIS BACK,

LOOKS IN THE CLOUDS, SCORNING THE BASE DEGREES

BY WHICH HE DID ASCEND.


WE BURN DAYLIGHT.

 

ROMEO: LADY, BY YONDER BLESSED MOON I SWEAR

THAT TIPS WITH SILVER ALL THES FRUIT-TREE TOPS –

JULIET: O! SWEAR NOT BY THE MOON, THE INCONSTANT MOON,

THAT MONTHLY CHANGES IN HER CIRCLED ORB,

LEST THAT THY LOVE PROVE LIKEWISE VARIABLE.