:12:01
Humanity perforce
doth prey upon itself,
:12:05
like monsters of the deep.
:12:07
Milk-liver'd man!
Where's thy drum?
:12:11
France spreads
his banners in our land,
:12:14
whil'st thou, a moral fool,
:12:16
sits still and cries,
"Alack, why does he so?"
:12:21
See yourself, devil!
:12:23
O vain fool!
:12:26
Were I of a fitness
to let these hands
obey my blood,
:12:30
they are apt enough
to dislocate and tear
thy flesh and bones.
:12:33
Marry, your manhood...
:12:37
Mew!