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((to wit, 'ere our man lays the beat, to none other 'an the king o' the moun'ain's song.)) | ((to wit, 'ere our man lays the beat, to none other 'an the king o' the moun'ain's song.)) | ||
| − | Call to a scene re - dress-, | + | Call to a scene re - dress-,/ |
| − | Cav'rnous-, | + | Cav'rnous-,/ |
| − | Cav'rnous-, | + | Cav'rnous-,/ |
| − | The Players return nightcap consumed-- all in- one--, | + | The Players return nightcap consumed-- all in- one--,/ |
| − | Is this home to them so stark-? | + | Is this home to them so stark-?/ |
| − | Hour is farce-, | + | Hour is farce-,/ |
| − | Hour is farce-, | + | Hour is farce-,/ |
| − | We wonder where'st they might have not gone to- wit--, | + | We wonder where'st they might have not gone to- wit--,/ |
| − | Does we excuse from them a sighs-? | + | Does we excuse from them a sighs-?/ |
| − | Say it lies-, | + | Say it lies-,/ |
| − | Say it lies-, | + | Say it lies-,/ |
| − | Inexcusable this is! | + | Inexcusable this is!/ |
| − | See me not, | + | See me not,/ |
| − | YES--. | + | YES--./ |
| − | Given heaven's dialogue-, | + | Given heaven's dialogue-,/ |
| − | We excuse-, | + | We excuse-,/ |
| − | You refuse-, | + | You refuse-,/ |
| − | Empy-rean fable sounds! | + | Empy-rean fable sounds!/ |
| − | Delight-ful! | + | Delight-ful!/ |
| − | NO--. | + | NO--./ |
| − | Bind me not to this cold stone-, | + | Bind me not to this cold stone-,/ |
| − | We dishone'-, | + | We dishone'-,/ |
| − | We disown'-, | + | We disown'-,/ |
| − | Cast down from our side you art no child o' MINE--, | + | Cast down from our side you art no child o' MINE--,/ |
| − | Given how little we- knew-, | + | Given how little we- knew-,/ |
| − | You outgrew-, | + | You outgrew-,/ |
| − | You outgrew-, | + | You outgrew-,/ |
| − | Thro' us to earth as as we threw you, Gide-on, | + | Thro' us to earth as as we threw you, Gide-on,// |
| − | (('e whispers now, mayhap in fear)) | + | (('e whispers now, mayhap in fear))// |
| − | NOT THIS | + | NOT THIS// |
| − | NO MORE | + | NO MORE// |
| − | FURTHER NOT | + | FURTHER NOT// |
| − | IN THIS HALL THERE SOUNDS NOT MORTAL STEPS TO BE | + | IN THIS HALL THERE SOUNDS NOT MORTAL STEPS TO BE// |
| − | GIVEN HISTORY'S WILL TO REPEAT MAKE ME NOT TREAD NOT HERE. | + | GIVEN HISTORY'S WILL TO REPEAT MAKE ME NOT TREAD NOT HERE.// |
| − | REDRESS I GRIEVE TOO FORGI------VE ME | + | REDRESS I GRIEVE TOO FORGI------VE ME// |
| − | ((terror drives 'im to admi'ance, and wha' 'aste! the beat lay long since forgot!)) | + | ((terror drives 'im to admi'ance, and wha' 'aste! the beat lay long since forgot!))// |
| − | I will not lie the steps they multiply, | + | I will not lie the steps they multiply,/ |
| − | Given heaven's will, | + | Given heaven's will,/ |
| − | Know only that those that enter never stop, | + | Know only that those that enter never stop,/ |
| − | Stubborn a thousand times, | + | Stubborn a thousand times,/ |
| − | They cannot return to their homes as before. | + | They cannot return to their homes as before.// |
| − | IN THIS MOUNTAIN KING'S HALL. | + | IN THIS MOUNTAIN KING'S HALL.// |
| − | I WILL DIE. | + | I WILL DIE.// |
| − | FOR GIVE ME CHILD. | + | FOR GIVE ME CHILD.// |
| − | (('is voice now gone, only the music remains, only a wo'der an' a ma'vel, did 'e exist? we cannae noaw.)) | + | (('is voice now gone, only the music remains, only a wo'der an' a ma'vel, did 'e exist? we cannae noaw.))// |
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| − | ((the music, 'tis at ends. 'ere our man's remains is found by these young, who are on the patrol yet do not patrol.)) | + | ((the music, 'tis at ends. 'ere our man's remains is found by these young, who are on the patrol yet do not patrol.))// |
| − | SMALLS: What we find here then? | + | SMALLS: What we find here then?// |
| − | JOLE: A corpse! A human corpse! | + | JOLE: A corpse! A human corpse!// |
| − | SMALLS: And how say you, that we should find such as this, in such as this? | + | SMALLS: And how say you, that we should find such as this, in such as this?// |
| − | JOLE: I say that perhaps, we choose that was never as us found such as this? | + | JOLE: I say that perhaps, we choose that was never as us found such as this?// |
| − | SMALLS: A wise decision. Let this flesh pursue the top of yon stairs, though he find a different end than we, surely. | + | SMALLS: A wise decision. Let this flesh pursue the top of yon stairs, though he find a different end than we, surely.// |
| − | JOLE: Surely. | + | JOLE: Surely.// |
-FIN.- | -FIN.- | ||
Revision as of 15:05, April 18, 2007
(('tis commentary be bound within all these))
((to wit, 'ere our man lays the beat, to none other 'an the king o' the moun'ain's song.))
Call to a scene re - dress-,/ Cav'rnous-,/ Cav'rnous-,/ The Players return nightcap consumed-- all in- one--,/ Is this home to them so stark-?/ Hour is farce-,/ Hour is farce-,/ We wonder where'st they might have not gone to- wit--,/ Does we excuse from them a sighs-?/ Say it lies-,/ Say it lies-,/ Inexcusable this is!/ See me not,/ YES--./ Given heaven's dialogue-,/ We excuse-,/ You refuse-,/ Empy-rean fable sounds!/ Delight-ful!/ NO--./ Bind me not to this cold stone-,/ We dishone'-,/ We disown'-,/ Cast down from our side you art no child o' MINE--,/ Given how little we- knew-,/ You outgrew-,/ You outgrew-,/ Thro' us to earth as as we threw you, Gide-on,//
(('e whispers now, mayhap in fear))//
NOT THIS//
NO MORE//
FURTHER NOT//
IN THIS HALL THERE SOUNDS NOT MORTAL STEPS TO BE//
GIVEN HISTORY'S WILL TO REPEAT MAKE ME NOT TREAD NOT HERE.//
REDRESS I GRIEVE TOO FORGI------VE ME//
((terror drives 'im to admi'ance, and wha' 'aste! the beat lay long since forgot!))//
I will not lie the steps they multiply,/ Given heaven's will,/ Know only that those that enter never stop,/ Stubborn a thousand times,/ They cannot return to their homes as before.//
IN THIS MOUNTAIN KING'S HALL.//
I WILL DIE.//
FOR GIVE ME CHILD.//
(('is voice now gone, only the music remains, only a wo'der an' a ma'vel, did 'e exist? we cannae noaw.))//
...
!!!!
((the music, 'tis at ends. 'ere our man's remains is found by these young, who are on the patrol yet do not patrol.))//
SMALLS: What we find here then?//
JOLE: A corpse! A human corpse!//
SMALLS: And how say you, that we should find such as this, in such as this?//
JOLE: I say that perhaps, we choose that was never as us found such as this?//
SMALLS: A wise decision. Let this flesh pursue the top of yon stairs, though he find a different end than we, surely.//
JOLE: Surely.//
-FIN.-
