Now Gods, stand | up for bastards! |
like flies to wanton boys are we | to th’ gods, they kill us for their sport. |
Nature, thou art my godess, | to thy law my services are bound |
by Apollo, king, | thou swear’st thy gods in vain |
i’d use them so that | heavens vault should crack |
The gods | defend her! |
The prince of darkness | Modo’s his name, or mahu |
You ever gentle gods! take my breath from me | tempt me not to die before you |
[KNEELING] O you gods! this world | I do renounce |
The gods shelter | thee maid! |
you see me here you gods, an | old and infirm man, wretched in both! |
KING LEAR: THEME GODS
July 11, 2019